Day 3: ZACH

Being around Zach is kind of like watching a variety show: it's very loud and really exciting, often accompanied by fireworks, sometimes quite random, and I find myself smiling and laughing the entire time. 

When he and the other two Barlow brothers are all together, I gladly revert to my 7-year-old self and just follow them around everywhere, cry-laughing at all they say and do, content to just be the audience to their hilarity. Contrary to the middle child stigma, he's a star - nobody puts Zach in the corner. He's just so quick on the draw. Sometimes when I lack a witty retort, I think, "what would Zach say?" And when I play trivia, I usually brag about how my brother is the king of trivia and he basically knows everything. So take that, everyone else!

With Zach, everything is exciting, and everything is a party. And basically every picture I have of him shows that. He's such a good host and I love that his home is always open for a palooza at any moment.

Zach has also become such a sweetheart with his little family of girls. I've always known him to be really funny and witty - but I'm also really loving this tender side, too. He adores his princesses and they completely adore him back. 

He's smart, he's stylish, he's sometimes completely silly. I just love him.