But last week, we had definite sight and name recognition. Normally after every meal we offer Abigail "dessert". That usually is some type of fruit. Bananas, oranges, applesauce, or whatever I happen to have on hand. More often than not, it is a banana. Since she has been calling everything "da" I will say what the item is. The conversation usually goes like this:
Me: Abigail, want some dessert? How about a banana?
Abigail: Da!
Me: Banana
Abigail: Da!
But we finally had a revelation. The conversation was:
Me: Abigail, want some dessert? How about a banana?
Abigail: Da!
Me: Banana
Abigail: Nana
Me: Banana?
Abigail: Da!
Me: Banana
Abigail: Nana
Me: Banana?
Abigail: Nana
After a small celebratory dance, I told Josh that I think she understands what a banana is. But, like when she turned over for the first time, I like to be sure that things aren't a fluke before I shout from the rooftops that my daughter is a genius. Come on, I know she is so you should too!
Abby and I went to Walmart on Sunday to do some shopping. I was in the food section and walked by the giant table of bananas on my way to get other items. I didn't even go over to get bananas and from the cart I saw a little hand reach up to point. Next thing I hear is "Nana". I look over and sure enough, there are bananas!

So I will be able to regale her with stories of how she didn't really say Mama or Dada first but she sure knew her nanas!
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Oh, the flood gates are gonna open! "Nanas" now. "No!" next!
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