Tigers, Mummies and a Dinosaur

Hank just picked up waving the other day, and man he digs it. Now he's waving at us, the dog, people going by, cars going by, mailboxes. He gets into it. He is recovering nicely from a double ear infection (in both ears...not twice in one ear) and is back to his old cheerful self.

He's babbling like crazy and is excited about some of the new pitchers the Tigers are bringing up. Nobody has replaced Kenny Rogers yet in his opinion, but some of the young talent look like they can throw.


He can hold the bottle on his own now, just like his old man.


He plays the guitar (though in an unorthodox style)


We have given up all hope of preventing Hank from chewing on
Daisy's dog toys, so he pretty much has two sets of toys now.


We had a fun play date with Hank's cousins where Conor and Lili mummified Aiden in toilet paper.


Conor was very excited to have his baby cousin sit on his lap,
but was soon crying "He's Stinky! Get Him OFF OF ME!!!"
which is what is happening here.
Barney the Dinosaur voiced no opinion either way.


Couple of Tigers fans


Hank and Penny get smiley on the porch.