Mia ate 17 oz by bottle today. My mom reported that she was a lot more efficient and willing.
When I got home, I noticed that she refused to look at me straight in the eyes. It almost feels like she is mad at me. She's obviously expressing her displeasure by turning her little face away. My heart sank. In the past she would have responded with a smile when I cooed at her. It took quite a while for her to warm up to me again.
In the evening, I fed her and she continued to gobble down. I wonder what is going on in that little brain of hers. She must think that she would not get the next meal from me for a long time.