No Biting, Please

The other morning when Amelia left the house with her daddy I told her to have a good day. She said, "You, too, Mama, and no biting my brothers."

Amelia had her own issues with biting almost a year ago, but they are a distant memory now. So I'm not sure why she felt the need to tell me that. (Perhaps I snapped at her -- figuratively, of course -- one too many times the night before?) But, as it is always good advice to not bite others I thanked her and assured her I wouldn't.

And I didn't.