At any rate, this apparent discomfort has caused much grief for all and has resulted in me not making enough breastmilk for her. The past couple weeks have been rough, most likely because our little punkin has been rather hungry. The switch to formula has begun.
I feel some guilt, as happens to many moms when they stop breastfeeding. But, it came down to the fact that I felt bound for a mental institution if I went on one more day. I wasn't sleeping and couldn't think of anything but her sleeping and eating habits. Within 48 hours of the decision to stop breastfeeding, we are all happier.
And, bathtime is fun again! Seriously, she might be the cutest baby ever.