My Firstest Kitchen

I was never one of those girls who grew up a soon-to-be wife superstar.

I only do laundry for underwear.

I don't like vacuuming.

I like a clean and neat living space, which is the only reason why I clean.

I absolutely DESPISE doing dishes.

{As all my past roommates & family knows...}

and 

I have never been in love with cooking & baking.

{But eating on the other hand....}

Until I got my very own kitchen.

Ok, it's not completely mine.

But let's be honest, it mostly is :)

 I have this kitchen all to myself, the fridge is filled only with the food I buy, and when I make a mess I know it's mine.

Oh gosh, the joys of being married and not having 5-6 roommates anymore.

As soon as we moved in, we definitely did some color updates to the whole apartment.

These kitchen walls used to be the same blue as the countertops.

BLEH!

So my mom & I got crackin' on some painting.

We painted the whole kitchen a grayish-silver color, with an mustard accent wall.

Ummm, so cute?

There are still many things I'd like to do with my kitchen, but for being my firstest kitchen ever.

I just am in love with it.

{My ladybug timer, cookbook, Anthro candle, teapot for hot cocoa, and cute embroidered towel}

{Aprons, recipe book basket, calendar}

Happy Friday everyone!!!

<3 Bri

--Ok, so I keep trying to change up my blog, but end up doing the same thing cause I am technologically challenged. Do you guys like it set up this way? Is it easy on yours eyes to read?