Anjali was able to lift her head and turn it from one side to the other. She lasted about 10 minutes before she started crying which is more than her mama thought she would last. Her sucking her fists is a sign that she is hungry. Once that starts, our world must go on hold. And right now this occurs almost every hour. I particularly like the first photo composition. Anjali is sleeping on a wool blanket her Nani knit her and she is topped with an organic cotton fleece blanket I made. The faux bois rug is the one in her room.