Naming the Gnome

We have a gnome.  He is our traveling gnome, along for the ride on our Florida trip.  He's a cute little gnome, but...  well...  he's a mooning gnome.  Here he is at the World's Largest Bottle of Ketchup in Collinsville, IL.
 

He's sticking his butt in (literally) our pictures along the way.  Heck, he even tried to stick his butt into our bed.  :) 

We have one problem with our mooning gnome.  He doesn't have a name.  I like "Gunther" or "Emong" (gnome backwards, don't ya' know), Sarah likes "Garth".  Jennifer threw in a "Jose" from back home.  And Charlie thought "Norman".   Hopefully, we'll be able to give the little guy a name tomorrow. 

In the meantime, I gotta go get him out of my bed!