* Clark has turned into a biter already. He only bites my left shoulder while I hold him on my hip; he never bites anyone else or at any other time. It's not out of anger or excitement or anything like that-- he just does it absentmindedly. If I catch him starting to go in for a chomp and say, "Clark!" or "No, no!" he'll stop and smile at me. Clark only has two little teeth and he's already leaving marks on my skin.
* Whenever Elise gets a cut or a scratch now, she cries, "I broke my skin!" It must be very frustrating to be crying out in pain and then have people start smiling at you like you just did something cute.
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