Three!
Here's a tired old joke: one moment your son is being born and dropping into your expectant hands, the next he's offering you a bowl of Noodle Chewbacca soup.
HAWK: I will cook it and you will eat it!
RYAN: I'll get sick!
HAWK: YES!
It goes by crazy fast. And also crazy good.
I'll steal a line from one of Hawk's good friends, the man with the yellow hat: "I'm proud of you. Today, the whole world is proud of you." Happy Birthday, Hawk.
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