I was born this day!

My son’s birthday, born 11/6/92 at 6:11 AM and was 6lbs 11oz 🙂

I got married on this day. Not the next day. I mistakenly got the dates on the photos mixed up.

I got married on this day.

My exact birthday

This is the day I was born. I just saw a video about his 18 year project and it so inspiring to see someone who has such passion for an art such as Polaroid pictures. It seems this man lived a beautiful life and I’m grateful for these wonderful pictures.

This was the day i was born! This is an amazing gift you have given to honor your friend. Thank you for sharing these.

This was the day I was born. Burlington, VT, 3:45 pm

This is my 5th birthday and the day my boyfriend Sumner was born.

I have enjoyed looking through these pictures and finding the days my little brother and my children were born. To remember those days and see what someone else was doing on that very same day is completely magical.

This is the day I was born, crazy I am a huge baseball fan 🙂 this is beautiful, so happy, so LOVE

This is the day I was born.

This is the day I was born.

The day my momma was welcoming me into this world, this pic was taken. Feels like it’s so me, too – Awesome

Just heard the story of Jamie, wanted to see what he did the day I was born. -Roberto Detroit, Michigan

I was born on this day. a baby maniac

I was born on this day

my twin brother and i were born this day in alabama

This is the day I was born! In Albuquerque, New Mexico

I was born on this day.

This makes me so happy! I was born on 11/26/81 and this would have been my 13th birthday, officially making me a teenager! And what’s amazing is this features a piece of art by Alexander Calder who is one of my favorite artists of all time. I love this 🙂

I was born today. This connects me and James. I miss he whom I do not know.

This is my birthday. Simple enough picture but there’s a certain beauty to it. Thank you.

My birthday. Not sure what this is?!?

This is the day I was born

I was born in Salt Lake City, Utah on January 25, 1993. I think it’s beautiful to see what others were doing when I was coming into the world.

Love this. But sad to have a photo destroyed. Is this Jamie’s drawing?

I was a premature birth this day. I wonder where he was going and what was on his mind that day while I was coming into existence?

This is my birth date.

How appropriate that this day’s image appears to be a crumbling concrete structure. Rock is a key ingredient in concrete. This is the day my sister, who was more like my second mother, died. She was the rock in our family. No matter how sick, tired, or pained she was, she never lost hope that she would beat her Leukemia. Through the then-experimental bone marrow transplant (I, at 9 years old, was the donor), through test after test, chemo, radiation, months-long hospital stays, and endless blood transfusions (one of which was contaminated with HepC, which ultimately killed her) she was our rock, our strength, our source of hope. On this day, our hope was taken. Our rock crumbled, and so did the family. We lost our cornerstone, and we were never the same again. Thirty plus years later, and I still miss her. It’s hard not to when every glance in the mirror brings a reminder of her face, every word spoken sounds much like her voice, every birthmark and mole had a corresponding location on my sister’s body. My very bone marrow make up was an exact match, like twins born 8 years apart, the doctors said. I am her photo negative. A copy, but not. I wonder at the hand of fate that would give my mother a false facsimile daughter who would cause her pain just by existing. They are both gone, together now. And I’m still here, in my house of crumbled concrete. My rock has gone.

I turned 5 years old on this day.. 🙊❤️

This is my birthday.

I was born at 630pm in Cuero, TX on this day!

The day I was born.

The day before I was born…❤❤❤

I was born on this day and I often take pictures of my friends when they’re just sitting somewhere. I feel like it captures their quirks and qualities, even if they’re striking a pose.

The day I was born, so simple. I can’t wait to share his work with my mom!

This is the day that hurts my heart, being a huge Red Sox fan and all. Bill Buckner’s error, and it looks like they had a great view of it too.

The day my son was born

This is the day my beautiful wife, Lisa, was born!

On this day across the world in Zimbabwe I was born; no pictures were taken, but this one will do. Thank you for sharing your experiences.

This is the day I was born!!!! I wonder where Jamie was heading that day??

This was the day that I was born. What a lovely picture! I’m so glad that I got to hear Jamie’s story and that you have put so much into sharing his pictures with the world.

My birthday. Did he love her?

I too was born on this day❤️

& i was born 🙄🙄🙄

This is the day my husband was born. This photo is very fitting because he loves the zoo! It was actually where we went on our first date. Thanks for the memory!

This is the day I was born. My mother almost didn’t make it. The doctors had to do an emergency c-section to save us both. We made it! I grew up with both my parents and had a lovely childhood filled with loving memories.

A woman, a single woman, betting and hoping for good things.
She’s taking a shot at life, at luck, at love.
She’s been through heart ache, so it isn’t fearful.
She’s ever hopeful, she’s practiced this shot often, for she never gives up hope.
Ever.
She took a shot, and she birthed me.
My mother gave birth to me in San Antonio Texas
on May 29, 1984.
She took a shot at love and life and luck and hope.
And I won’t let her lose this bet.
I love you Judith Brown.despite your unlucky hand in life,
I will be your luck.
(The woman in this photo is not my mother)

My birthday. Thanks Jaimie!

I was only one year old and celebrating my first birthday when Mr. Jamie took this picture. How interesting!