It was late afternoon and I was having a nice nap outside with Daddy in our garden area, when I realized I was hungry. You can see my cheeks and lips moving, ready before nursing before I am even awake. I was having such a nice nap, but then hunger strikes. This feeding every 3 hours can be a pain sometimes. Apparently, I have a stomach the size of a fist, my fist. That is really small. It’s no wonder I have to refuel so often.