...maybe I'll break out the assless chaps tonight...
Today is our three-year anniversary. By blogger tradition, I should be writing a sappy post about how much I love my wife, and what a great time we've had these last few years, and how she completes me, and blah blah blah. Then I'd post a picture of us on our wedding day, noticeably thinner and happier, and you'd all comment on how awesome we looked and congratulate us.
Can we just close our eyes and pretend that that all the above has happened and move on?
Cool. Thanks. When your kid wakes up sounding like the Enterprise will self-destruct it's hard to motivate. Besides, I'm a little sapped out from all the mothers/fathers/uncles/second counsins twice-removed days lately. And you probably came here for this anyway.
That doesn't mean we're not celebrating, mind you. We have a tradition of going away for the weekend for our anniversary, which we've accomplished precisely one time since the tradition was initiated. Last year we had some complications, and last weekend's wedding made this year unmanageable. We do, however, have a little something cooked up for this evening.
We've been invited to a press screening of the new Ed Burns movie, The Groomsman. I got an e-mail from Mr. Burns' associate a few weeks ago who saw my sporadic posts on DadCentric and invited us. Apparently it's a comedy about five men in their mid 30's, who are struggling with growing up, especially as it relates to the issue of fatherhood. Hell, that might as well be DadCentric's tagline. Anyway, the screening is tonight and Oodgie and I are gonna check it out and catch a bite to eat afterward.
Oh, and Happy Anniversary, Oodgie!