My older brother, Derek, and his wife, Katie, had their first baby son on August 14th. All day long we thought it would be a "Friday the 13th" baby. Having the baby was scary enough, ha ha , but he didn't arrive on Friday. He came at 12:28 am Saturday morning. I got to go see him on Sunday. Here is a picture of me holding him. They are naming him Brogden. You say it this way: Bro (long O sound) gden. They "thought" that they had made it up... but while my sister Julie was doing genealogy she actually found an ancestor way back in the 16 or 1700's with the name Brogden! I can't remember if it was a boy with the first name, or a girl with the last name, but what if it was a boy, and in some eerie way, Brodgen grows up to look like this ancestor! Wouldn't that be super eerie cool? No, I didn't get contacts... The sun was glaring my glasses, so we took them off so that I could look handsome... :)
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