It is no surprise to anyone who knows my family, that Nathan and I have not always gotten along, and we've not always been as close as we are today. But, I am so grateful to have him as my brother. He is an amazing brother and best friend to me. My brother, sister, and I are best friends, and I love them both so much.
Nathan tells me that he's not my "little" brother anymore, but that he's just my "younger" brother. As much as he may think that, he will always be my little brother.
This is the brother that I remember:
Now, thinking back to 2-years ago. It was a Sunday, and I wanted to go to church so bad. But, Nathan had a baseball game and the entire family was going to his game. I was very distraught and confused over what I should do. But, I decided that I would go to Nathan's game and then go to church with Brandon. The baseball game was fun, and it was nice to spend the morning with my family and celebrating Nathan's birthday. But then, I got to spend the afternoon at church and with Brandon and his family. I loved getting to spend any time with Brandon and his family. Brandon supported me in any decision that I made, and I'm so grateful for that.
Brandon and I at the Malibu mansion:
1 comment:
That is such a cute post and the pictures are way fun. It is stange watching kids grow up and not seeing yourself doing the same thing! Every time I get on your blog I get butterflies in my stomach looking at your countdown! Not to make you nervous or anything...... HAHA
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