My little monkey

This is Jonas' borrowed stander from our PT, Stephanie. It's not quite perfect as you can tell by the no head support. We tried to get a different kind through our insurance last October and yet to see it happen. Geez, they make me crazy! Anyway, this is how we do it when it's the two of us. I'm wondering how comfortable it is?
Another big piece of equipment to fit into our tiny home. Yeah!! The monkey is always in the room with us even if we aren't using it and Jonas likes to always check it out, make sure he's OK. We talk to the monkey, which we learned from Tarzan.

Kind of a cute story...I was talking to Jonas about Disneyland and some of the rides. I actually had his full attention. I mentioned Alice in Wonderland and how we can go twirling in the teacups, riding in the caterpillar across the leafs, and then we can fall down the hole with the white rabbit. After I said this, he got a little sad pout on his face and worry washed over him. Then he started to cry. He really understood what I said and he didn't want to do that! I told him I would hold onto him, but then I said, Ok, Ok, we won't fall down the hole. He immediately was better. Funny little guy! I love him!