During Wesley's baseball playing days at this park was when we found Brock's name. I was about 5 months pregnant with Brock (didn't know he was a boy yet) and Steve and I were heading to Wesley's game. As we came up the ramp to the park, a little boy named Brock was walking in front of us. Steve asked me if I liked Brock as a boy's name and I actually did. From that point on, Brock was the only boy name we had picked out and obviously it stuck. We walked up the same ramp with our Brock in front of us many a time this season.
This was our other deja vu moment. (I did plan this picture so it will be next to Wesley's)
Wesley's pic on our wall.
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