I just put Jonathan down for his morning nap. Usually, this is a nurse to sleep affair. This morning, he bit me. Twice. So that was the end of nursing, and I thought "oh no, now what?" Because we always nurse to sleep. He was swaddled and comfortable, though, so I just snuggled him close in the same position we normally nurse in, and sang him soft, low register lullabies...and he fell asleep.
I totally wasn't expecting that. :)
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Hmm... very interesting indeed!
Just when you think you've got things at least a little figured out, things go and change again, don't they!
I'm glad you figured out that biting means "no, I don't want to nurse right now, Mommy" - that must make things much nicer.
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