Coincident or sympathy pains?
On Thursday we were having our normal dinner conversation:
E: "D, eat you food."
D: "No Dad, can't eat."
Me: "D, eat your dinner and you can go play with (neighbor kid)."
D: "No Momma, no dinner."
E: "D, just take a bite."
And D does take a big bite of food and starts to wail, hard. He came over to me and after spitting the food in my hand told me "My mouth, Momma." I asked him if he bit his tongue or his cheek and he stuck out his tongue.
He had a chunk hanging from it and it was bleeding profusely. Oh my poor baby!! He cried and cried and I kept blotting his tongue off with a napkin. The rest of his dinner was a Slo-melt Popsicle which I kept having to wipe blood off of. YUCK.
Last night I discovered I had two white, swollen and very hurtful buds at the same area as D's sore. Even right now they are hurting and bothering me. I didn't bite myself or remember irritating that area. But they keep rubbing against my teeth and reminding me of D's flappy chunk of tongue.
How coincidental and weird.
In other news I freaken love my bike, E got one, we got the tandom together and we are having a blast. I will post more on that later...
Labels: Big E, bike, little child, moving my ass

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