She needs to keep her hands moving all the time. Sometimes I feel her hands have life of their own. They need to keep moving for survival like sharks.
When she was tiny (I mean tinier), we had to wrap her all around with a cloth. Her hands used to be sort of tied on her chest. Because, she used to wake up if her own hands accidentally touched her face. I think she didn't know that those things belonged to her. We had to tie her hands to ensure that she sleeps for long hours.
May be, she has discovered her hands now, but surely feet are still kinda novelty for her. When she raises her feet in air, she think they are some sort of toys. She observes them which such surprise. It's fun to watch her.
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