Therapy. Man did that make me nervous. I don't know why. Maybe because I felt like I was terrible for letting Logan lay on his back so much. Or I was terrible for not doing more to keep him from looking to the left...Either way, I was nervous what they were going to say. I have some friends who have had kids in helmets, and it isn't the worst thing ever, but I was sure hoping to avoid it. Below is the pic I took of his head the day before his first appointment.
|It's pretty bad...|
Our physical therapist was Caitlyn Woolf. She is awesome. She was so sweet and helpful and encouraging. She asked a bunch of questions and then did some evaluating of Logan.
|Checking for Torticollis|
|Such a cutie!|
By the end of the appointment Logan was getting quite tired. He was not thrilled to have his head measured. Poor kid.
|Thank goodness for the binky!|
|This picture isn't very good, but after just two weeks, we saw a|
|Looking to the right without being turned!|