My brother from the same mother. How could I get married and not have my only brother right beside me as my man of honor?! Greg (or as I call him, Greggy) and I have been close our whole lives and have always gotten along well (because he knew I was the boss ;) From our childhood days of watching Rugrats on our bean bag chairs, pillow fights with the pillows over our head, to incessantly quoting movies like Anchorman and Old School, to "family meetings" and long phone conversations, Greg has always been the best brother a girl could ask for. He is funny as hell, thoughtful, protective, caring, and supportive. I am so thankful he will be standing by my side on my wedding day.
My little, big brother man. Growing up with Luke on a farm was definitely an adventure. We explored a lot, we played a lot, we got hurt a lot and definitely got in trouble a lot. We were always together and Luke always protected me like he was my older brother, even though he is younger than I am. He's one of the sweetest and smartest people I know, and he always perseveres. I'm happy to have the chance for my brother to stand by my side on my wedding day, because there's no one who knows me like he does.
