So, two of my sisters had a busy Saturday, September 19th.
My little sister Melanie had a baby. I still can't believe it sometimes. I received a text from her Saturday morning informing me the baby was on his way - two weeks early. I was so excited! I continued on with my morning, which consisted of brunch with my roomies. In the middle of brunch, I made the announcement that Monica was finishing the last hour of her first marathon.
I finished my pancakes and freshly squeezed grape juice.
As I was walking down Bleeker, I received a picture text from Melanie - with a picture of the baby!!
Merrill Luke Peterson
6 Lbs. 13 oz.
20 -1/2 in.

I like his sneakers.
Shortly after Merrill was born, Monica crossed the finish line. She was such a trooper during the race. She ended up having to run the race alone since Matt injured his foot about a month ago. Also, on the last mile of the race, her nose started to bleed. When her nose starts bleeding, it is game over. It is always really bad and takes forever to stop. In fact, she had to run the last mile with blood dripping down her face and it didn't stop until after the race. I'm so proud of her for finishing the race - what an accomplishment!
My mother was a bit of a mess. I called her after I got Melanie's text:
Mom: Hello?
Me: Hi Mom! What's up?
Mom: WHAT'S UP!? I'm losing my mind! I'm a crazy woman! One daughter is in labor and another daughter is killing herself in a marathon. Ahhhh! I can't take this! So- what have YOU done today?
Me: Uhh....I just had a great brunch- man I'm full. Nothing to worry about mom, I'm a stress free daughter today.
My poor mother - she was a little stressed on Saturday morning.
I am so happy to have another nephew! Merrill is my 5th! Maya is still the Queen- she probably always will be...
I can't wait to see him and I hope that I can hold him soon.