He's a teenager, and it's so hard to believe how fast time flies!
Brock -- My memories are still so clear of the day we brought you home from the hospital. We put you in your crib and stared at you thinking: "Now what?" Haha! Fast forward warp speed and you are 13! Keep being the strong-minded, intelligent, and caring boy that you are. We love you dearly! Happy, Happy Birthday!
Birthday Paintball
Jabin, Brayton, Jaxson, Mason, Diego, Brock, Tad, Conner, Jacob (not pictured)
In a deep creepy voice: We are the ones who created you...
Classic Snake in a Jelly Bean Can
He may have said some choice words when the snakes torpedoed towards his eye sockets.
The eight boys stayed over and played Fort Night and watched March Madness. Needless to say, Brock was EXHAUSTED the next day.
He didn't want a birthday cake this year. His only request was ribs for dinner, so that's what we did. I made him an ice-cream cake with the layers of his choice: cookie dough, cookies and cream ice-cream, whipped cream, caramel, vanilla ice-cream, cookie dough, fudge, and whipped cream with sprinkles on top.
Happy Birthday to you, Brocky Boo!
