She got me back

The night after posting the story about Reese pooping on Lance she got me back. On Saturday we went to dinner with my parents and grandparents during one of Reese's feeding times so I took a bottle with us to feed her. Well she slept the entire time we were out so I gave her the bottle when we got back home. She apparently thought she was starving because she ate three ounces at 6:00 and then two ounces at 7:00. Later that night around 9:00 she was screaming and acting like she was starving again so I fed her. Not two minutes after she finished eating she threw up all down my shirt. I think she threw up EVERYTHING she ate at 9:00. I guess throw up is better than poop. Another lesson learned.