Congratulations, Bubba

Tomorrow my baby brother is getting married. I'm not saying a toast at his wedding but I thought I would share with you the toast in my heart. He reads my blog so at some point he'll hopefully see it.
Bubba, I have called you that since you were 3 or 4. I don't know why... But you allowed it so it continued....
Because you're 8 years younger than me, we used to always talk about our life before you. But our life with you has been so much better.
I have loved watching you grow into the man you are today:
From tickling you till you cried, to crying on your shoulder.
From being your Youth Counselor (sorry I was always harder on you) to being a Youth Counselor with you.
From hearing about your first real crush (I never liked E) to watching you fall in love with your bride-to-be.
I love that people have thought us twins, and not just because I assume they think I'm your age and not the other way around.
I love how important your family, especially R and I has been to you. We are both so incredibly proud of you and I'm sorry that we mothered you more than mom ever did!!
So on your wedding day, I wish you and L all the love in the world. You are a wonderful couple and it is an honor and privelege to stand up for you on your wedding day, and a true joy to call you my brother.
Congrats, N & L. I love you both!