I know it seems like all my posts these days are about my activity gym, but cut me some slack — I spend a lot of time there! And on those rare occasions where Julia actually leaves me alone and doesn't wedge herself beside me, I've been making real strides with it, as I've been swatting the hanging toys like they are tiny punching bags. Then Mom and Dad switch me onto my stomach for some tummy time...
That's not quite as successful, although I'm much more tolerant of it than Julia was at my age, and even lift my head up from time to time. Here's a look at me in action:
