It almost always happens at some god forbidden hour: the baby is crying. She's hungry. But as soon as she latches or places that bottle on her mouth, she screams bloody murder or, just as frustratingly, will not even try to feed and instead looks pleadingly into your eyes – that is, right before she unleashes her next mega-wail. That's when you'll catch a glimpse of it, mid-cry. Something in … [Read more...]