Sitting here on the couch with my two girls and my sweet baby boy. Zeke was in the shower, Mercy was on my lap, Judah was laying next to me, holding my fingers while Brooklyn read a library book to us. Judah is a pretty quiet little guy, but he bursted out with what really, really sounded like "Brooklyn". We stopped and looked at each other with wide eyes, thinking "Did you just hear what I heard?" and "Did he just say what I think he just said?" We all talked to Judah and asked him to say it again, and I kid you not, he did. It sounded pretty clearly like "Brooklyn". Just to be sure, Brooklyn asked him to say it one more time. It took a little while, but he did it. That was quite a gift to his big sister. Her eyes and smile were so wide with love and excitement. And so it will go down in the books that Judah's first word was "Brooklyn".