

We went with my friend Sabrina and her daughter Addie, she just loved to sit under the sprayers and get sprayed. Brock does not like to get sprayed!
Jason and I met in the summer of 2001, were married in the fall of 2004, currently have 2 wonderful boys, and two sweet little girls. Everything is just as it should be.



Brock still loved throwing his ball and rocks into the river. Anytime he sees water he must throw a rock into it. Next time I will go earlier in the morning - we went mid-day and it was too hot for most of the animals - so they were just in their "houses" - the workers said they are all out in the morning/evening/or a cooler day. Brock did not care, he loved his picnic lunch and the river. There were some ducks, roosters, and geese walking around - Brock almost got snapped at from a goose who wanted his cracker - it was pretty funny.
Some of my most favorite moments with Brock is sitting on a blanket sharing a picnic lunch. He holds the sandwich and he shares with me. It is so cute. He takes a bite, then he gives me a bite, and so forth. We just sit there for about 20 minutes sharing the lunch and "talking" - the other day we were doing this and I thought to myself - "you are my best friend" - I don't know if that is sad or not :) But I just have so much fun with him, how could he not be!
This photo also documents Brock's last time with his FAVORITE ball. He took it everywhere. It rolled into the river a few minutes after this picture - I tried to chase after it - but I could not get it. (If any of you are on the Provo river trail and come across it - grab it for me :) Brock was sad - he just kept pointing to the river and saying "ball".
Below are two pictures of Brock. One is at Sundance last week - the other is at Sundance last summer. So crazy how fast they grow up!

Brock loves animals (except for big dogs that bark). The animals here are really friendly - they let you pet them and they lick your hands. He thought that was so funny, every time they tried to lick him he would just laugh. He had the most fun watching Payton though - Payton Bell (Karli's little boy) is just around the clock entertainment for Brock - He thinks everything Payton does is funny.
Other trips last week included: (but I broke my camera - so no pics)
Hopefully I get a new camera soon and can continue to document.

I know many of these points deserve much more detail/feelings/pictures, many of them I will do posts on later. I just wanted to get all that info out there.
If we say "Brock give ____ a hug", this is what he does - super cute! He gives GREAT HUGS!
I hated that his hand and finger are up in this picture - but then I realized it is like he is holding up the number "1" - for 1 years old - so i guess it is ok. (Thanks Grandma for the outfit)
Darling!
His pensive face
(Thanks Ashley for the outfit!)
This is not really my style - a little cheesy - But his expression is just so darn cute!
I have just put Brock to bed, and have a very strong desire to express the feelings of my heart. I love being Brock's mother, I love my role as a mother. Sometimes I just feel like I can't hug him enough, or kiss him enough, and I definitely don't have the words to describe what I feel inside my heart every time he looks up at me and smiles. I almost feel like his smile, his laugh, could just heal any part of me that is sad, or lacking, or incomplete. I am reminded of a scripture in Alma where he (Ammon) says that his joy was so great it consumed his soul and made him weak. I have felt that joy and am blessed to feel it on a daily basis, and feel it every time I have the sense to put down my to-do list and just play with Brock. I love just being on the ground with him playing - nothing makes me so happy.
I know this is cheesy, but once I put Brock to bed, I felt the way that you feel in Fast and Testimony meeting when you know you need to bear your testimony, I just had to tell someone (and in this case - everyone) that I love my son and I love being a mother. I am more grateful than I can express for Heavenly Father giving me the chance to feel this kind of love, and I am grateful for this child inside of me (and others to come), because now I know what special spirits they really are, and I love them already. Thank you for humoring me and reading this.