We're trying to get Abby on her tummy at least three times a day. This is difficult for a couple of reasons:
1. The tubes pretty much get in the way.
2. She hates it with a passion.
3. The crying stirs up secretions, which necessitates suctioning...which indirectly means that she gets her way.
Nevertheless, we work hard at distracting her so that she can get that oh-so-important tummy time!
We have a special therapy roll that kind of keeps the cords between the rolls and keeps her from lying directly on them.
"I'm fightin' mad here and all Daddy can do is take pictures!"
A little calmer, now that Caleb is talking to her!