Gabe. Well, Gabe is our 3 born, second son. He was diagnosed with Tourette's syndrom last year. He loves toururing the peacemaker and anything that makes me squeal. Gabe want to be a K-9 police officer or firefighter when he grows up. He pretends to be WAY more dangerous than he really is. This is my child who was born 11 minutes after I walked in the hosptial to deliver him and kept us on our toes ever since. Enough said.