The story of Molly and Noah started way back in 2014 when Noah first noticed Molly in her art classroom minding her own business. Noah, being the always shy and timid boy that he is, decided to loudly introduce himself to Molly in front of the entire class. And there, my friends, is where our story starts. Quickly, Noah learned that Molly wasn't just another girl. She was everything. Molly realized that Noah had some quirks and humor that Molly might be okay with. Molly, being so ever persuasive, talked Noah into joining the bowling team: something he had never once thought about doing before. As it goes, Molly's best friends quickly became Noah's best friends. Noah's best friends quickly became Molly's best friends. And they were off! In this crazy span of 9 and a half years, Noah and Molly have lived in two states, adopted a dog, danced across the United States a couple of times, said goodbye to grandparents, said hello to nephews, and more than anything: learned to love one another deeper and deeper with each passing day. Part of Noah and Molly's story has taught them that love, particularly a finely aged love, is not static. It is ever-changing, dynamic, full of twists and turns. Through it all, that girl in the art room has stayed just as mysterious, beautiful, and fiercely independent all these years later. And that boy, full of so much irrational confidence, remains steadfastly loyal, bitterly determined, and hopelessly in love with the girl in the art room. We hope our wedding day is as fun for you as it will be for us and we're all able to celebrate the greatest chapter in the story of Noah and Molly yet.