Biting Good and Hard Believe it or not, sibling arguments are not always harmless. Seriously. I'm living proof. When I was about three years old, I bit my brother. You got that right. I bit my bro. Why? I was young, and I had a habit of biting the closest thing to my mouth when I was scared, frightened, or angry. Ok. Back to the story. I was trying to climb up the stairs, so my brother decided to help me. He picked me up. I got scared, frightened and angry. So, I bit his chest, which was the closest thing to my mouth, and bit hard. He nearly dropped me, but my mother caught me. To this day, I don't think he has forgiven me. He has never, ever, picked me up again. Which I think is pretty hilarious. This is Penny Hung of PADs Hogwarts saying I HEART YOU. |
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