Poor thing has been gasy since she arrived yesterday. She even pooped in the tub.
This morning she was miserable. She tried and tried, but no luck. She didn't even want to drink her juice, let alone eat! She finally had a bit of success, but was still miserable. She cried when I changed her, then BAM! No more crying. No more pushing. Either the movement of changing her pushed the bubbles out (not that I hadn't tried that move) or keeping her pants off made her happy, which led to moving her body, thus the gas... I just don't know, but I'm glad!
Now why I'm telling you this: She didn't eat much of a morning snack, but when I put lunch on the table to cool, she brought her chair to me, and demanded I put her in it!
Hungry at last!
Nap will be over soon. Then we can collect eggs and play outside. Her favorite part of being here is tending to the chickens.