When I finished, Gina wiped my face and hands with the bib and gave me a bottle of infant formula to drink. I marveled at the sweet aroma and flavor it had as I nursed on the nipple. No wonder babies loathed to give up their formula to be weaned! The warm formula went down easily and sat perfectly on my stomach. She took the bottle from my hands temporarily and patted me gently on my back. I belched hugely and she gave me the bottle back. I smiled in embarrassment, but she just tousled the hair on top of my head.