My baby is trying to kill me

I feel like Lois from Family Guy. So far this morning, Spencer has kicked me in the eye, bit me on the arm hard enough to bruise, head-butted me in the throat hard enough to knock the wind out of me, pulled out my hair, scratched my face and bit me while nursing hard enough to draw blood. It is only noon and I am sure I missed something.

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