One day, I was feeling quite depressed and unhappy. My toddler was about 18 months old and firmly believed in the healing properties of a good bottle. All it took to right her world was a kiss, a good cuddle; and, her bottle.
I was sitting on the couch feeling very sorry for myself when my daughter climbed up beside me; and, tried to console me by offering me her bottle.
That day, all it took to right my world as well was a good bottle.