Henry Parker Black
It is no secret that Andrew and I had a difficult time agreeing upon a name for Henry. It was a debate for months. I had lists of names that I would have considered, Andrew had one.

As everyone knows, Andrew is an avid fly fisherman. One day he came up with the inspiration to name our son after one of his favorite places. . . the Henry's Fork of the Snake River. A trip to Rexburg is not complete without a day of fishing on the Henry's Fork.
All growing up Andrew has memories of his Dad taking him and his siblings each Memorial Day weekend to Henry's Lake to fish on opening day. This continues to be one of his most treasured annual family traditions.
Andrew convinced Kimball and Hazel early on that the new baby should be named Henry, after the Henry's Fork. When asked what the baby's name was going to be Hazel actually started to answer, "Henry, Henry's Fork Black".
Now convincing me to name our child after a river was not quite as easy; Andrew took a different approach that he knew I couldn't pass up. After I voiced my dislike for the river idea he reminded me that the name is shared by one of my favorite General Authorities, Henry B. Eyring. He had me. I would be honored to name our son after such a man of God. I look forward each General Conference to hear from this spiritual giant, his humble declarations, as a witness of Jesus Christ, frequently move me to tears. It would be a privilege to use his name for our son.

Henry B. Eyring is Spencer W. Kimball's nephew, so it would be a perfect name addition to our family to tie Kimball and Henry to LDS church leaders. (One of the names that I liked the most was Spencer. Andrew told me multiple times that it just wouldn't work to have both a Spencer and a Kimball.)
Parker is a family name. My Grandma Sharon's maiden name is Parker. I really liked the idea of Parker as a first name, but it ended up being used as a middle name instead.
So there you have it, Henry Parker Black is named after Henry B. Eyring. (Unless you ask Andrew.)