Today, my (totally awesome) cousin in a major Canadian city and her (almost equally awesome) husband are celebrating their third anniversary. Their wedding remains one of the best parties I’ve ever attended.*
I learned by accident from one of her friends that the traditional gift for the third anniversary is leather.
Don’t think our friends and I aren’t puerile enough to make completely inappropriate jokes about this.
That said, a very happy third anniversary to the Cheesedoodles. CHEESEDOODLES 4EVA!
*It’s really fun to play dress-up sometimes! There’s a particularly entertaining (and totally classy) picture of me in my maid of honour ensemble dancing with one of our friends/their groomsmen in which I’m holding a bottle of beer behind his back that is still one of my favourite pictures of me ever because it’s pretty much the definitive “me” photograph. The wedding was a very classy affair at a very nice private venue, but this was taken towards the end of the night when my cousin and I had given up all pretense of being classy for our (much classier) parents!
