When I returned last weekend, Max had two teeth. When I left on Friday he had the beginnings of one. Over the weekend both bottom teeth sprouted.
And they can do damage.
We were in his playroom last night, and he crawled over to me. I love it when he does this because he either plows right into me or he stands up and hugs me. This time it was to hug me. I nuzzled him and he moved to nuzzle back--his face in my neck.
Then, he bit me.
How can one cause so much pain with only two bottom teeth?
I'm not sure, but I think he may be a vampire.
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