A Word

This is Emil B.  He is loud.  He walks around yelling, "EEEEEEE-YAH!"  We don't know what that means.  Yesterday, though, I asked him in the morning if he wanted a banana.  "NANA," he repeated.  He did it twice, but I still thought it was a fluke.  Last night my friend held out a plastic banana for him and he said, "NANA."  Oh, yeah!  That counts!  Emil's first word is the second two-thirds of banana!  Genius.  And I'm not a bit surprised that a food is his first word - he's an eating machine!

This is at Grandma's house.  I just wanted you to see him from behind, because that is mostly how we see him on Sundays.