Tobias: Weeks #41-#46
Everyone says that Tobias looks like Karin...
...and they might have something there.
Tobias also likes to crawl into things.
Somehow, I wasn't surprised to see this picture of Karin.
Tobias and a robot chicken (or rather, Elmo, dressed as a chicken).
Karin, next to a hutch full of real rabbits.
We built another house...for Tobias. No ditches were harmed (but a perfectly innocent box was mutilated) during the construction of this house.
Like many California homeowners, Tobias is thinking of either remodeling or selling the house for a profit.
Tobias' bed, curtesy of the Chow family.
Tobias can see us, but there is this railing in the way.
Can I get my leg over the side?
I wonder if I just leap over the rails?
I don't have to jump, Dad will come pick me up!
These rails seem oddly familiar.
If I put on my "mean" face, maybe I'll get extra strong and lift the gate out of the way.
Oops, better leave the gate alone. I'm being photographed.
Smoke 'em if you got 'em, boys.
Did more food end up on my bib than in my mouth?
Karin says Tobias looks like Paul in this picture.
Pasta, the confusing food.
Ha! I've got the camera now. Wait, what's that thing she's pointing at me? D'oh!
Time to go in the toy box.
These are mine, all mine. I'm a happy baby.
This sock is ready for that wrrring thing behind the forbidden door.
Bouncers are for bouncing on...
...and crawling through.
What's this green stuff I'm sitting on?
I wonder what grass tastes like?
A balloon is a crawler's best friend.
I've got you now!
Hey, get back here!
Don't you go takin' my ballon away.
My first stringed instrument.
Ukelele lessons with Dad.
Rats, my hand is too small for barr chords.
Watching the dance students at Stanford.
I want you to have a clean bout, and no hitting the baby with your foils!
Barkeep, a glass of milk with a full head on it. And make it snappy.
The hills are alive, with the sound of people looking for their hats.
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Tobias' first winery.
Three hundred miles south and the water is still cold.
Should I pee or take a drink?
I don't know what Mom is looking at, but check out the pool.
Tobias' new game with Evan, hair pulling until their heads look the same.
Rubber ducky says: quak. (It's an Austrian ducky.)
Tobias, Robbie, and Johnnie. Three boys with Chinese fathers and Anglo mothers.
Sarge, I'm in position. Tell the men I've got them covered.
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Amanda and Tobias.
Andy, demonstrating a novel way of holding a baby. (No babies were harmed in the making of this picture.)
