Now that Gilbert is walking, he is non stop! I get tired just watching him go back and forth. I feel sad at times as if he's a big polar bear stuck in a small zoo exhibit. There is so much room to roam in the wild and here I am stuck in this box that is my home!
To air Gilbert out, we venture into the hallway and he loves it! We are completely screwed when he masters how to open the doors (and he's getting close, just not quite tall enough!).