"Annie now felt a welling pressure in her breasts and for a moment thought of
waking him to feed.  He was so very different from Grace.  She had rapidly
grown restless at the breast as if it couldn't meet her needs and by this age
she was already on bottles.  This one just latched on and drank as if he'd
done it all before.  When he'd had his fill, he simply fell asleep."

from "The Horse Whisperer", by Nicholas Evans