Hands

Quinn has really discovered her hands as of late. She loves to stare at them. She rolls them. She uses them to knock her cannula out of her nose. She chews on them. Mainly though, she stares at them. Last night, she was sound asleep, but then I heard her oxygen alarm going off, and could hear her grunting on the monitor. I found her in her room staring at her hands in the dark and happily kicking her legs (which can cause her oxygen alarms to go off, since the censor is on her foot).