She'll often be found chewing her fist. And she's still so small 'new born' baby clothes don't quite fit her.
Mind you, she's trying to put on weight. Yesterday, she was at it for nearly nine hours, and then slept almost all of the night through. We're hoping for more of the same tonight.
I'm thinking of writing a musical farce about a new Scottish mother, experiencing the joys of breastfeeding for the first time. It'll be called "Oh! Ma Nipples!"