Here he is, my sweet little baby. I named him Peanut.
He is the size of a quarter. I gave him a nice warm bath to remove the egg shell left overs from his yolk sac. Then I placed him on a towel to make a picture, but he run away and it was almost difficult to catch up with him. I am sure, Georgy is his Dad again, like he is Kiwi's Dad. Maybe one of the next eggs will be Daisyboy's offspring, who knows.