I paid the ChickieNob 25 cents for a “selfie lesson” so I could learn how to take a great image of myself with Truman during tummy time. Truman didn’t really listen to my advice to look into the little dot at the top of the phone. But he did, at least, lean in close.
Still paralyzed, but also still eating and drinking and wheeking for cookies. So no change, but I added another antibiotic yesterday.