Assisted standing!

Tonight, Abba again let her hold his two index fingers, one in each hand, and pulled her to a sitting position. This time, though, he kept going, and she stood up, holding on to his fingers. She seemed very pleased with herself, and tried to straighten herself up as if she wanted to stand even higher.

She could only maintain the position for a few seconds before her knees gave way and she settled into a half-sit, half-stand, with her knees bend under her at a right angle. Then, after Abba let her down, she wanted to go again. She sat and stood over and over again until she got tired.

Realize that no one was holding her; she supported herself by holding on to Abba's fingers!