For those of you who don’t know me I’m Maddie Katie’s little sister. You probablycan’t tell because we look nothing alike!
Katie and Brent, or Wayne and Dragon as I like to call them, have been together for seven years. I’m 15, so if you do the math, I was 8 when they began dating. It is easy to say that I have few memories before Brent became part of our family. The first time I met Brent was on one of our yearly trips to Mt. Shasta. When we arrived at the motel the first day none of the 'big kids' would play with me. At one point, I was in the pool all by myself wishing that I had a friend to play with me. But, when Brent arrived the next morning, all of that changed. He played with me, made me laugh, and that year began the tradition where Brent began launching me from the shallow end to the deep end of the pool. I believe that year he also sported a hot pink sarong and a "do rag" for the first time. When I was 9, Brent taught me to pump a keg of beer. It was really cool to return to 5th grade after summer vacation and be the only kid who knew how to tap a keg.
Throughout the years Brent attended my volleyball games, Christmas, even my graduation from 8th grade. He also attended all of my musical theater performances at Cinnibar, without complaining. He is seated at our Sunday table every week, unless he has to work or he and Kate are out of town. After dinner, while my siblings and I are arguing about whose turn it is to do dishes, Brent is the first person up to do the dishes and is usually done while we are still arguing. At our house, if you do Sunday dinner dishes, you’re welcome anytime. Dishes aside, if I had to pick someone for my sister to marry, it would be Brent Kidder. Although I've loved him like a brother from the first day we met, today makes it "official" and I couldn't be happier. Love you guys! Please raise you glasses and toast my Brother-in-law and Sister, Mr. & Mrs. Brent Kidder.
Katie and Brent, or Wayne and Dragon as I like to call them, have been together for seven years. I’m 15, so if you do the math, I was 8 when they began dating. It is easy to say that I have few memories before Brent became part of our family. The first time I met Brent was on one of our yearly trips to Mt. Shasta. When we arrived at the motel the first day none of the 'big kids' would play with me. At one point, I was in the pool all by myself wishing that I had a friend to play with me. But, when Brent arrived the next morning, all of that changed. He played with me, made me laugh, and that year began the tradition where Brent began launching me from the shallow end to the deep end of the pool. I believe that year he also sported a hot pink sarong and a "do rag" for the first time. When I was 9, Brent taught me to pump a keg of beer. It was really cool to return to 5th grade after summer vacation and be the only kid who knew how to tap a keg.
Throughout the years Brent attended my volleyball games, Christmas, even my graduation from 8th grade. He also attended all of my musical theater performances at Cinnibar, without complaining. He is seated at our Sunday table every week, unless he has to work or he and Kate are out of town. After dinner, while my siblings and I are arguing about whose turn it is to do dishes, Brent is the first person up to do the dishes and is usually done while we are still arguing. At our house, if you do Sunday dinner dishes, you’re welcome anytime. Dishes aside, if I had to pick someone for my sister to marry, it would be Brent Kidder. Although I've loved him like a brother from the first day we met, today makes it "official" and I couldn't be happier. Love you guys! Please raise you glasses and toast my Brother-in-law and Sister, Mr. & Mrs. Brent Kidder.