I was not as incredulous or wigged out as my expression suggests. She drank 3.5 ounces of milk, pumped out of Ella using electricity; it went very well, but we're not getting over-confident. We know that early success often leads to later trials. Even Elsie had her struggles. Here's a close up of what it looked like, as if you were me and those were your hands and you were holding Ida while she drank:
Finally, the promised bonus. Some (Aunt Margaret) have wondered if Ida has a chin, and whether this chin could be documented.
Future investigation: is Ida starting to develop the dreaded cradle c(r)ap?