Biter

We've got a biter. We've had one for awhile, then she went away, and now she's back. I am not sure what has sparked this in her, but we've got to make it stop. She bit a kid last week at daycare pretty bad, and tonight while her and Truman were in the tub, she bit his thumb. Just randomly, she took his hand and bit him. She ended up with a red handprint on her bare, wet buttcheek and went to bed without her bear and blanket. This is the first time we've taken something away like that and she always wants her bear and blanket for comfort especially at bedtime. I figured I was in for a long battle tonight with her and I was feeling up for it. She stood at her door and screamed for awhile, and I took her back to her bed a couple of times, but she finally just laid down and fell asleep. I hope I've gotten through to her that biting is not cool. Guess we'll see tomorrow...