My third, and final, wedding attendant is my baby brother Jeremy. We are 5 years apart and we have pretty much gotten along our entire lives. There were times when we fought and the fights were brutal but there were far less of them than with my sister. They ganged up on me a lot when we were growing up but it taught me to be strong and hold my own.
I remember the night that Jeremy was born. My sister and I were staying with my grandparents for the night and we were cuddled up in bed with my grandma watching TV when the phone rang around 9:00. My grandpa came in the room and told us that we had a little brother and I said, "Send him back, I want another sister!". I'm not sure why I felt so strongly since at the time I'm pretty sure that I didn't like the sister that I did have. Either way, my parents kept him and I'm glad they did.
Jeremy and I have don't have nearly as many funny stories as Stephanie and I do but we had a blast growing up. I love him to pieces and I miss him terribly when he's away at school. Bryan and I are actually going down to Searcy this weekend to visit him and his wife as well as some of my other friends. This is a picture of Jeremy and I at his wedding back in January, sorry about the blurriness!
(Jeremy will be standing on Bryan's side during the wedding ceremony but it made more sense for me to post about him than Bryan since he is my little bro!)
6 years ago