PIGPEN

You don't have to look very hard to notice that there's a dust storm surrounding Tobin wherever he goes. Maybe dust storm is the wrong way of putting it - although his non-stop motion is easily capable of producing such a storm, it's more a product of the amount of dirt he carries on his person.

It could be 8am, and we'll just have gotten up to prepare for the day, and he's already got some colorful, dried, something down his bare chest. Or marker on his face. Or dirt on his hands/neck/face/back/etc. And don't even ask about his feet. I'm certain that he's able to walk barefoot across the landscape stones in our yard because of the protective layer of dirt he's amassed. Truly impressive.

And while it's sometimes difficult to catch a glimpse of him standing still, just imagine a cute, mischevious face hidden behind that Pigpen style dust cloud that follows him wherever he goes.