February 18th, 2012. That’s one month from today.
I’m ’bout to get mushy, y’all.
A month from today I will walk down the aisle and marry a man who challenges me to be a stronger, better, and more godly woman. He makes me laugh. He doesn’t make me cry (unless I am crying from laughing). He helps me grow in areas where I am weak. He hugs me and tells me it’s gonna be alright when I’m being crazy Molly. He tells me I’m funny when I’m telling ridiculous stories (even though he probably zoned out 20 minutes earlier). He laughs at my jokes. He lets me cry when I’m sad. And he even let me watch The Bachelor on Monday night while I wedding crafted and only made fun of me, like, twice. THAT is love.
We talk about everything together. No matter what. And we don’t judge each other for our differences. And I hope, that at the end of the day, I do all the same things for him that he does for me. Seriously. I know it’s cliche / trite / whatnot, but he is my best friend and I know that God brought us together.
In fact, I have absolutely no doubt that God brought us together.
2011 was such an amazing year – personally, professionally, life-ly. I can’t wait to see what’s in store for 2012.
Oh, I also can’t wait to be in the same room as all of the people in my life that I love. AHHH. So blessed.
Okay, enough mushiness. Sorry. 🙂
Wait, no. Not sorry.