Well, Cooper survived his first lovers spat! He was bit by a girl at daycare today. All through the evening, he would point to it and whine. Then, he would tell me that, "Kennedy bite Mama, Kennedy bite!" It was precious. I'm sure I kissed his wound 100 times. He's at the stage that anytime something hurts a little, he puts it in front of me for me to kiss.
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