Marc and Bryce were good friends during college.
Bryce was the one and only person I was nervous to meet when Marc and I started dating. I knew his opinion mattered to Marc, and I wanted so desperately for him to like me.
He liked me. Well, you know, approved of me.
Bryce was the best man in our wedding.
Bryce and Marc have stayed in contact for the last three years, we've visited back and forth, and all the while we prayed for Bryce to find a great girl.
Bryce found a great girl.
Bryce brought this great girl down to Greenville to meet us (and his sisters, of course) and so he and Marc could participate in a cycling race. I got to spend the weekend with Julia and we became friends instantly.
Marc was actually in the wedding party, so he went a little early to PA to take part in the rites of manhood that are apparently required on occasions such as these.
The wedding was beautiful. Everything seemed to go perfectly and Bryce and Julia were so happy. I took all of these with my iPhone, so if they aren't of the usual quality, I'm sorry.