Luke Bryan’s Kids: Meet Thomas Boyer Bryan & Tatum Christopher Bryan

Luke Bryan's Kids

photo: Luke Bryan/ Caroline Bryan Instagram

Caroline Boyer Bryan and country music superstar Luke Bryan's kids are growing up fast! Get to know Bo, 11, and Tate, 9, here!

Country music superstar Luke Bryan married his Georgia Southern University college sweetheart, Caroline Boyer on December 8th, 2006 and have since welcomed two sons, Thomas Boyer Bryan “Bo” on March 18th, 2008 and Tatum Christopher Bryan “Tate” on August 11th, 2010. Learn more about Luke Bryan’s kids and busy household below!

Luke Bryan’s Kids: 11-year-old Bo & 9-year-old Tate

In addition to Bo and Tate, after Bryan’s older sister Kelly passed away in 2007, followed by her husband Ben Lee Cheshire in 2014, Bryan and his wife began raising their teenage nephew Tilden aka “Til”. The teen’s older sisters, Kris and Jordan, are frequent visitors to the Bryan home. Learn more about that trio here.

“Obviously my nieces and nephew, they didn’t ask for this,” Bryan relayed to People during a past interview. “Their life was amazing before Caroline and I took a more prominent role, even after losing their mother. Now my focus is trying to do what we can to help them.”

Fans can always count on Caroline and Luke to document the Bryan family’s latest shenanigans via Instagram! Check out some recent moments starring Bo and Tate below!

Tate Appears to be Rockin’ his Cousin Jordan’s T-shirt! 

The Boys Find a Ride!

View this post on Instagram

Happy boys

A post shared by Luke Bryan Official (@lukebryan) on

Bo and Luke Get Outdoors!

View this post on Instagram

It's about that time of year.

A post shared by Luke Bryan Official (@lukebryan) on

Tate Turns NINE!

Bo Wins ‘Em All

View this post on Instagram

Bo was draining em

A post shared by Luke Bryan Official (@lukebryan) on

Tate Learns How to Fly

View this post on Instagram

Tate flying. I love this!!!

A post shared by Luke Bryan Official (@lukebryan) on

Meeting Gronk and Dancing with Mom (Scroll Right)

Boys…

Brother Love

Warning Labels

Fun in the Mud

We love seeing the star’s devotion to his wife, nephew, nieces, and sons displayed so prominently. Keep up the good work! Also, Luke and Caroline— please keep the potentially embarrassing family snapshots and videos coming! Share this closer look at Luke Bryan’s kids with other fans!

“What Makes You Country” Lyrics

People talkin’ ’bout what is and what ain’t country
What gives ’em the right to wear a pair of beat-up boots?
Is it the size of your tires and your fires, or your wild ass buddies?
Well, give me a minute, let me hit you with some hometown truth

You could be a cowboy on the Texas plain
Or a plowboy waitin’ on the rain
We’re all a little different, but we’re all the same
Everybody doin’ their own thing

I got my dirt road cred when I was 12
On a no cab tractor hauling ’em bales
Backing in boats, fishing limb lines
Running bird dogs through the Georgia pines
Step side covered down in peanut dust
Friday night spotlighting, that was us
It might not’ve been you, but I can’t judge
Just be proud of what makes you country

Does it run in your blood?
Did it come from your daddy and mama?
Were you converted by an Alabama song on the radio?
It feels so right
Did you lock eyes with a little green eyed girl from Jackson?
Tell me what got ya, I just gotta know

Me, I got my Sunday learning in a live-oak church
Silver Queen corn in the backyard dirt
Waiting for the fall to finally come along
So I can grab my gun and get my outside on
Step side covered down in peanut dust
Friday night spotlighting, that was us
It might not’ve been you, but I can’t judge
Just be proud of what makes you country

Might be from a city or a little farm town
Whatever kind of square that you drove around
Do you wear it on your sleeve or keep it deep down?
You know you gotta let it out

I got my dirt road cred back when I was 12
On a no cab tractor haulin’ ’em bales
Backing in boats, fishing limb lines
Running bird dogs through the Georgia pines
Step side covered down in peanut dust
Friday night spotlighting, that was us
It might not’ve been you, but I ain’t judge
And just be proud of what makes you country
Whatever makes you country

You do your kinda country
They doing their kind of country
I do my kind of country
Whatever makes us country

View Comments (0)

Around The Web

Loading...
Loading...