Claire was in the baby dedication ceremony at church today. She fell asleep beforehand, and by the time we got up on stage she was completely zonked and as limp as a ragdoll. Everybody laughed, and the pastor told James she must have gotten that from him because it's how James looks during his sermons :-)
Once all the babies' names had been called the audience clapped, and Claire woke up with a "where am I?" expression. Afterward we went outside and had our picture taken.
Claire also discovered her tongue this week. She sticks it out all the time and tries to grab it with her fingers. She also figured out how to roll from her back to her stomach. Friday night I laid her on her back in her crib and a few hours later woke up to find her on her tummy and sucking her thumb. I guess I no longer have to enforce "tummy time".