I'm feeding Caleb. All of the sudden he starts crying in a squealy sort of way.
"What's wrong? Are you done? You haven't eaten very much."
I try to shift positions for him. Maybe he's uncomfortable? His crying gets louder and squealier.
"Oh dear...baby, I don't know what you want!"
I pick him up to give him a hug, because that's what I'd want right then.
BUUUURRRRPPPP.... then silence.
Caleb smiles at me as I settle him back to feeding.
And this is how we learn!