Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Fisticuffs Baby

Tess likes to make fists, especially when she's in her sling.  It's pretty cute.  Generally she's asleep with the fists, too, so it looks like she really wants to fight but just got too bored to follow through with it.

She had some major fistage (yes, that's a word) ((no, no it's not)) the other day, which made me wonder: what's up with the fisticuffs, baby?

And then it hit me. These weren't just fists.  These were Fists Of Death.  As in "Try to put me down and do something productive and you will taste my Fists of Death!!!"

It makes a Momma proud.

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