Meet my brothers...

My youngest brother, Johnny, is 22 and 9 years younger than me. That means I used to change his diapers, give him baths, and push him in a stroller. He was one of the cutest babies I ever did meet, not exaggerating. So it would then be reasonable to assume that I would have a hard time imagining this baby brother growing up and ever becoming a husband. But, alas, it has happened! Johnny is now engaged to be married to Courtney and I am very happy for them. Courtney is a fun, lively character who makes our family better and most importantly, makes John happy. One of these days I will be posting pictures of their wedding day and I will introduce you all to my new "sister."

But you may ask.... the title of this blog is "Meet my brothers..." Where is the other brother?

Let me show you....

This is my brother Brian. He is only 15 months younger than me and I did not change his diapers. I did play Luke Skywalker and Princess Leah with him in the backyard and I did pass notes between our bedrooms when we were supposed to be taking naps. He is the father to my super cute niece, Avery (see previous blog postings), and his wife is Rachel, my friend. Brian is lots of fun and has a very big heart, but mostly he can take all your money at poker like no one else.