And I mean BIG... to my brother and his wife. Congratulations! Us Millers may be scrappy, but we have some big genes behind us. I worked in the NICU before Bekah was born and I joked around that if I had a 7 pound baby, I would feel like it was a 3 month old. Then I delivered a 3 month old. Jokes was definitely on me. Come to find out that both my dad and husband were over 10 pound babies (although I had the record at 10 lb 13 oz.). "Had the record." Us Millers can also be over-achievers, too, and apparently Jared and Tonya went over and beyond. As in, beyond 11 pounds. Samuel Andrew Miller was born last Sunday at 11 pounds, 2 ounces. So I pass the trophy to you, Jared and Tony. Congratulations. And may you always keep the family record for the biggest baby! I doubt anybody else wants it, but I may be wrong... I have been wrong before :) (Celeste?)

p.s. My favorite comment was Tonya's doctor. He said that normally, he tells his C-section patients not to lift anything over 10 pounds... but in her case, he would make an exception.
p.p.s. Rob's mom's comment about it was that I can no longer blame the Franklin genes.
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A big congratulations to J and T!!! And I think I'm totally fine letting them keep that record : )
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