My Daddy tells a story about how his fifth grade teacher (whatever that is) told a joke. It goes something like this:
I had a dog named Rover.
He could stand up on his hind legs...
If you held his front legs up!
Well, my situation is pretty similar. I'm getting quite a bit stronger, especially in my legs and arms. I can hold up my head reasonably stable, but I still wobble around a little bit.
But for the big news -- if Mommy or Daddy props me up I can stand! So here's a new joke for my Daddy:
I have a ten week old daughter named Meredith.
She can stand up and look at the world ...
If you hold her steady!
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