Eddie and I were lying down in bed one morning. He was being a little rebel, and he was crying and kicking me. "Eddie what's wrong with you?" I ask.
The kicking only got worse.
"I should've never asked" I laugh.
I got him and put him on my chest he calmed down a little bit, Are you hungry?" I ask. I put my finger in his mouth and he bit it.
"Ouch!" I yell causing him to laugh.
"Ouch travieso, me mordiste" I say in my baby voice he cried again.
"Are you hungry? Is my little boy hungry?" I ask.
I decided I was too lazy to get up and get him baby food so I breast fed him.
I put him in a comfortable position and than I unclasped my bra. I let him latch onto the nipple and it took a few minutes but than he drank some milk, after a while he started biting.
"Ouch okay that's enough" I got him off of me and put him aside as I fixed myslef.
