Teeth

Luke has been teething this past month, six new teeth in all so far!  I would expect a little biting from him and there has been a time or two when he's given me one of his open mouthed kisses that he tried to.  So imagine my surprise that the biter in the house is Tyke!  He doesn't bite, he hasn't for as long as I can remember but the past few days he has started it up again.  He bit me on the neck a week ago.  He bites my shirts, he bites blankets, and last night he bit Luke, HARD!  I was getting ready for bed when I heard Luke crying hysterically.  Both he and Tyke were lying in our bed.  I asked Tyke what had happened and he just laughed at me and teased me, "nah nah nah nah!"  It took me a minute to get Luke calmed down.  I kept asking Tyke what had happened, thinking maybe they had bonked heads or something.  No answers from him, just a teasing and laughing.  I looked Luke over and couldn't see anything wrong and then I looked at his poor little hand.  Tyke had bit Luke's right hand so hard that I could see perfect deep little indentations in each of his fingers!  I asked Tyke if he had bit his brother and he laughed and said yes.  So, he got his little mouth smacked and sent to bed crying!  Little stinkers!  I'm so not looking forward to the day that Luke starts using his chompers too.  Oh what fun!