
When we first moved into the apartment, I put all of Aaron's stuff in this cabinet. He found it quickly and crawled in it! He would take the stuff out and put it on the kitchen floor and play with it while he was still sitting in the cabinet. I let him
because it allowed me to unpack the rest of the kitchen and it seemed fairly harmless. Once the rest of the house was unpacked, though, I moved all of his stuff and he doesn't have a kitchen cabinet now. It actually only took him one trip around the kitchen to figure that out and then he moved on. I was impressed.

Look, Mom! I have a spoon!

No, really! LOOK! It's a spoon!

Aaron is doing great. It took him a few days to get used to the idea that we had moved, but he is back on his game and loving life!