My Fav Boys

Words cannot describe how much I love my brothers. I think they will always be "boys" to me, which is why they're my fav boys (CBF is my fav man, obv).

(all of us in London)

I miss my little (younger might be a more appropriate adjective) brothers so incredibly much. They love me unconditionally, and I love them back. Luckily Rich & Alex fly in on Saturday (yay!!!), so I get to see them soon. Nate, on the other hand, will be a bit longer.

(Kellogg Headquarters in Sydney, Australia -- how cool is the Tucan Sam?!)

(Alex & me in Sydney at Manly Beach)

When I first moved to Utah I lived alone for about two years. I absolutely loved living alone.... and then Nate moved in. Not going to lie, living with Nate was difficult at times (dishes in the sink, crumbs on the counter, etc.) but oh.my.word. It was so fun! He quickly became one of my best friends. I would come home and complain to him (often about the same topic... sorry, Nate... ) and in return I'd edit his papers for him.

My favorite memories with Nate would have to be at Utah football games. He would protect me from the rushing crowd, help me jump down the 10 foot drop when I wanted to rush the field and would cheer louder than I ever could.

(On the trampoline in Toronto, Canada)

(Utah games)

Go Utes!

(Utah parade after the Sugar Bowl win -- Nate & I volunteered)

(Nate & me in Sydney)

Nate, I miss you!