The Perks of Being Matron of Honor
To imagine my little sister walking down the aisle to marry the man of her dreams seems so surreal to me. There's a seven year age difference between us, and I've never really thought about the day she would get married too, let alone see her as a grown-up. When I got married, she wasn't even old enough to have a champagne toast with us, but she attended all the festivities that her ID allowed. Now, with having organized a Stag N Drag, a bridal shower, bachelorette party, and
