Lately, my emotions are linked to the number of ounces Emily decides to eat from the bottle at each feeding. I start my mornings out grumpy as I fight with her to eat a mere 3 ounces. The day usually improves as she increases to 6 by the 12:00 feeding. Yesterday, I felt high as she guzzled 8 ounces at once. I think she will be ready by the Fourth of July for the Coney Island Nathan's Hot Dog Eating Contest.
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