This weekend, Scott and I pass the six-year mark. That is, six years of marriage. We started dating four years before that, so later this summer we’ll hit the milestone of 10 years of togetherness.
According to a random website that came up when I searched “wedding anniversary gifts,” the traditional gifts for the 6th anniversary are candy or iron. The modern gift is wood. Seriously? Who comes up with this stuff? Lame-o. I’m trying not to eat (as much) candy lately (as a consequence, I crave nothing but chocolate), so that’s out. And I’m completely failing to think of something I want that’s made of iron…multivitamins – no, wrought-iron gate – no…ooh, an IRONman watch? That could work. 🙂
Happy us, husband! I pray that we get lots and lots more years of “us” ahead. I’m so happy to be your wife, and I’m looking forward to all of the “Scott jokes” to come.