My Brother Got Married
I only have one sibling, a younger brother. His name is Taylor and he got married over the weekend! (I'm not crying. You're crying.)
He and his now wife, Maya, have been together for a very long time. And yes, I do like her. Did you know that was the #1 question I would get asked when I said anything about my brother's wedding? Also, apparently she didn't think I liked her for a long time so for the record, yes I like her.
The wedding wasn't without its hiccups. There was some family drama. A little bit on both sides. So at least we were keeping things even. Things didn't always start on time, which lead to some of the family drama. But in the end, Taylor and Maya were indeed married and I think, for the most part, everybody had a good time!
A lot of my brother's groomsmen were friends from High School and it was so great to see a bunch of those guys again! Everybody is so grown up! They aren't just my little brother's friends anymore, they're all men. And they were totally understanding and willing to step up to help in any way they could. They handled some of the more awkward situations so well and were really there to try and make Taylor and Maya's day great.
And I cried. A lot. But honestly, I thought I was going to cry more so I was proud of myself. Seriously though, anyone that knows me was not surprised. And, in case you're wondering, I'm not getting misty-eyed writing this at all. (Okay, maybe a little.)
So, here's to Taylor and Maya and their many years together!
Okay, enough mushy stuff. On a totally selfish note, I got to get my hair and makeup done and I thought I was pretty cute.