Mom and Dad have been making me do tummy time every day. It wasn't always my favorite activity... its hard trying not to face-plant into the ground.
Look at the intensity.
It is much better when someone lets me do tummy time on their tummy, like G.G.
I kept working and working and tummy time really did get better, especially when I got to do it on the table at Bear Paw and look out the windows.
And then Aunt Kidder came to visit and I really wanted to show her how big and strong I am, so I rolled over during tummy time, more than once just to prove it wasn't an accident. So I got that going for me.
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