Carter started physical therapy today. He doesn’t want to bend his knees much or bare weight on them. He is still army crawling, so we are doing things to help him learn to crawl. I’m so thankful for all the help Carter is getting.
He didn’t enjoy all of physical therapy.
But he had some fun, too. I love this pose of his:
He’s all worn out.
This x-ray of his plate and screws makes my heart hurt and happy all at once that he’s getting help.
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