Chelsea asked me, "What is that something-borrowed-blue thing that you do in America?"
Because that is not a French custom.
Something old: I wore my Grandmother's wedding dress,
Something new: My shoes, symbolic of the journey ahead,
Something borrowed: My Grandmother's gold bracelet that every woman on my Dad's side of the family wore when they were married, and Chelsea will wear it too,
Something blue: One of the first gifts that Yann ever bought me was a pair of dark blue glass earrings I wore them, though I thought my blue was what I felt saying goodbye to my family,
I put a French Franc in my shoe.