So, we have this tradition we stole from my friend’s mom. Every year on the kids’ birthday, I take a photo of them with a clock showing the time they were born.
Last year, GB almost slept through his clock photo:
But this year, we nailed it:
Disregard the date; no idea why it says 3/24.
PS – GB’s birth certificate is actually wrong and says 2:41pm, but I was there and remember the correct time of his exit.
Happy Birthday, Geebs!