Almost from before then, but, no--he was a newborn. Only held him once; ended up here almost just after.

[Minato smiles wistfully.] He has my hair, poor kid. Same color of eyes--shaped more like his mom's, though. Takes after his mom a lot. And when he's happy--really, really happy--he has my smile.

It was hard not to recognize him as my kid. The time difference was a bit of a shock, though.