This afternoon your dad and I spent at least 2 hrs driving around to find you a chair. Like a little foam kid chair. Finally we found one that dad would buy. He was so excited to get it for you.
Once we got it home you refused to get out of it. I had to feed you dinner in it.
You are a walking machine now. You still can’t get up by yourself if you “fall” but you are more willing to let go of things and walk.