Best Uncle Ever

I'm working on getting The Comet in the tepee early, hooking her up with a couple of Wahoo Onesies and even letting her sport Uncle Bub's favorite Tribe cap.

Admittedly, she used her rudimentary motor skills to remove said hat several times before simply crying the fourth time, but that's probably more a function of my dirty old hat than any commentary on the club. She'll be a fan.