As part of coaxing this stubborn little girl into position, I have been bouncing and rotating on an exercise ball, affectionately referred to as "Mommy's ball" by B. When he sees me get out the ball, he has to get his own and follow suit.
Bouncing
Whoops! Falling off the ball. But he gets right back on.
And please ignore the toy-filled messy room! It's apparently very fun to pull every.single.toy out of the toybox and leave them scattered all over!
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