I’ve been married a month. WHAT?!
Sometimes I have to pinch myself to see if this is all real. The past month has been better than I ever could have imagined it. I am more in love than ever and I disgust myself because my husband and I are adorable. I am not biased.
My 21-year-old self hates me.
But that’s not a bad thing. At all. In the slightest.
I am, without a doubt, the happiest I have ever been in my life.
Details about the honeymoon and wedding will be posted in the weeks to come… but honestly, as I have been settling in to married life, it’s like this domestic goddess has awakened within me. And I want to shout it from the rooftops.
Again, my 21-year-old self hates me.
I say that, because I was never the married, domestic type. I couldn’t make Easy Mac. Or Ramen noodles without jacking something up. And I also hated cooking. And baking. And decorating.
The last two years have been seriously huge for me as far as my change in attitude, spiritual maturity, and overall ambition in life is concerned.
I still love making people laugh. Always have. Always will. And I’ll continue to do that.
I still love serving others. And I’m still doing that. In even more ways than I could have originally dreamed.
And now, I have these things that I want to do and aspire to be, and all of a sudden I have the best cheerleader behind me. A husband who loves me unconditionally and says, “Do it.” when I’m unsure of myself and whether or not I can, well, do it.
So, there are some changes coming to this blog in the coming days.
More content? Most hopefully.
Same old Molly, just with a new last name, eye candy on her arm, and something shiny on her finger? Yep.
I can promise you this – most of the content from here on out will contain one or more of the following:
I think that about sums it up.
All for now. xoxo.