Today is my son’s 9th birthday. He was born on my nieces 21st birthday, meaning they share a birthday. After 3 days of a failed induction, and two failed epidurals I had to be put under anesthesia for a c-section. My son was born at 5:56pm. Sometime that evening I texted my niece, barely conscious with anesthesia still running thru me, knowing the 21st is a BIG ONE and said: