I think Toby has caught the whole Live Simply (tm) Organize (tm) Declutter (tm) fad. He's got the bug. I often come around the corner to find a row of something, like this:
He has his priorities straight. Keeps his grandparents close and his toys closer, even when running through their sprinkler.
This is not to say he doesn't let loose every once in a while. I believe his exact words were:
I taked apart a sanwich! I would like another!!
Unfortunately for him, however, it is clear he shares our genes.
He can't hide his freak flag forever.