I have physical therapy sessions once a week for an hour to help me reach my milestones. I receive this service through the county because I was born so prematurely. I've had these sessions for awhile now but sometimes, I'm just not in the mood. I know I give my therapist a hard time because all I wanna do is be with mommy. And I get anxiety attacks. (I'm sure the whole neighborhood can hear me crying during my early morning sessions!) Mommy works with me on the days I don't have PT sessions.Right now, I'm working on trying to walk independently so I don't have to rely on mommy so much. I take a few steps on my own in the house but I'm not completely there yet.
I train hard with one pound wrist weights around each of my ankles and stylin' in my Air Jordan kicks! We walk down the street and back to the house.
It's tough work...but I know I have to keep at it or else I might fall behind on reaching my major milestones. Mommy and daddy are SO looking forward to the day I take my first steps...and then some. I'm gonna be running around the house in no time!
Just you wait! Then NO ONE can stop me!
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