So, the baby finally got his name…

We debated over Moose and Duke. We considered funny names like Godzilla – or rather – its Japanese pronunciation. We thought about Abercrombie and Chauncey.

Finally, last night, sweetie blurted out “Tank”. I liked it immediately.

The only possible problem with this name is that it rhymes closely with Frank. I suggested that his official name be Tank, but that we call him “Tanker”.

I like it.