When I hear Julia making noise in the morning, after she stands up in her crib and reaches up her arms to me, she tells me the first thing she sees, almost always with a smile. Sometimes it's "shirt", sometimes "dog" or "cat" depending on what's happening.
Today it was “Head! Hair! Eyes! Mouth!” as she saw me and pointed at these various things of mine.
Then “coat” hanging on the chair in the dining room.
When she sees TJ, she gets even happier “TJ!” she exclaims with love.