When I eat my formula, it makes me very relaxed. It is just a soothing experience all around. Mommy or Daddy or Uncle John or Aunt Kati holds me close, and sometimes they talk or sing to me while I eat. I like to help them hold my bottle.
So I get quite calm, and I begin breathing slowly and deeply. My eyelids get very heavy, and then they start drooping.
And finally...I'm off to dreamland.
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