Pielette
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... is like feeding an octopus. I imagine
Honestly, the legs are flailing, the arms are trying to grab my face/neck/jumper, he lifts his head and turns it twisting my nipple in his mouth when his brother walks past to see what he's doing, he even sometimes grabs his feet at the same time!
He also has a new fun habit of trying to grab my nipple and bring it to his mouth Most of the time I manage to be too quick for him but earlier today I wasn't quick enough and my poor skin got pinched, ouch! I think he thinks it's like dinner time and my poor boobs are bits of broccoli
Honestly, the legs are flailing, the arms are trying to grab my face/neck/jumper, he lifts his head and turns it twisting my nipple in his mouth when his brother walks past to see what he's doing, he even sometimes grabs his feet at the same time!
He also has a new fun habit of trying to grab my nipple and bring it to his mouth Most of the time I manage to be too quick for him but earlier today I wasn't quick enough and my poor skin got pinched, ouch! I think he thinks it's like dinner time and my poor boobs are bits of broccoli