Brock Turns THREE!

Wow, I can't believe my baby boy is three. It seems like yesterday we were headed to the hospital to have him. We initially named him Beck. But, after bringing him home from the hospital... it just didn't seem right. So, when he was 5 days old, I called and had it changed to Brock. "Brockie" just fits him.

If you ask Brock what his name is, he will tell you "Brockie Soup". We call him that and sadly... the kid thinks that's his name!

If you ask him what his baby sister's name is going to be, he'll tell you "Jesus". He's convinced that's what we're naming her!

Brock is definitely our moodiest child. You never know what you're going to get. He can be the sweetest little boy and the next minute he'll be slamming doors and throwing fits! We've learned to laugh. He definitely keeps us entertained!

I love when I take Tate to school and Brock will lean over in his carseat and say... "Kiss goodbye?" It is sooooo sweet. He loves his brother so much.

Happy Birthday Little Soup! We love you!