Today's Toby

Moving and shaking and into the double digits.

Eat your heart out, Pampers.

Currently: chewing on the keys to the kingdom. Next up : the royal wave. (Also, so much responsibility is exhausting.)

Wishing we were back at the beach.  Posting an old picture to remember is the next best option.

You see all kinds of things on the front stoop.

Oh boy...

This was his reaction to grass.

Or just have both people look at the measuring tape. That's pretty much the same.

"Mom, I'm going to need a wrench"

We caught a heffalump!  Which is a tricky thing because Heffalumps hardly ever get caught.

Good thing we lowered the crib.

Climbing up the half-steps from the living room.

Happy Father's Day to Jason, Grandpa Wright, Grandpa Paradine, and all the wonderful dad's in our life (especially Brain Smallwood who let us come and celebrate at the beach with his family)

Seeing an ocean for the first time.

Teeth coming in!

I've heard about having wild neighbors, but this is ridiculous.

Such a little New Yorker.

Good dental hygiene is very important.

Helping Aunt Rabi move. His strengths are mainly managerial.

Buns in the air is his current napping style.

It's exhausting being this cute.

... but I'm a slide baby. (Sorry for the e-mail with the broken photo today.  I had technical difficulties posting. I think the picture is worth the wait.  -jason)

Bring on Mother Goose storytime! We're ready to sing some songs and chew on some toys!

Working on his surprise attack.

Adventures at the playground.