My 8 Year Old

I cannot believe that I have an 8 year old.  It seems like I just had him.  Brock is such a great boy, and wonderful brother and a fantastic son.  He is always willing to help out and hardly ever complains.  I love watching him grow up.  He had his first Bishops interview yesterday for his baptism.  He sat there so grown up and answered all of the questions as if he were a pro. 
Brock was the best birthday present that I have ever received.  I had him on my 22nd birthday. (Yes, do the math, it is my birthday too.  Luckily I don't feel that old.)  If he would have been born 14 minutes later he would have been on the 16th.  It was a long hard 16 hours of labor, followed by a high stress c-section.  He was born as perfect as ever, with a ton of black hair.  I never thought that I could love a child like I did that day 8 years ago.  Happy Birthday Brock.  I hope that you have a wonderful day!!