Stander time. It's always been a struggle. A struggle for both me and Clayton. I hate dragging the big monster out (actually this one is much smaller than his first!) and he hates getting locked into a fixed position. Can't say that I blame him . . .
The good news is he stood in it yesterday for fifteen minutes and never complained a bit! And his legs held up just fine afterwards. I was so proud he had made progress over just a few days! Baby steps is better than no steps at all, right? And at least this way we'll know that no matter what happens, we've done our best to prevent his spine and hips from giving way.