It will be his 'something old'...
the wedding band I gave to his father
40+ years ago
will be recycled,
have updated engraving
and be used in November.
It doesn't have to be re-sized...
it fits him perfectly.
He couldn't be happier -
to have some 'concrete' symbol of his Dad in his daily life
and to finally have grown as big as his father.
No matter how many times I tell him
he's exceeded his father-
in height, weight, stature, and character -
the ring seems to have made it 'official'
in ways I don't pretend to understand.
These two fuzzy pictures,
from days gone by,
are framed together
and have long been
GI Joe's favorites.
They make me smile too -
at least,
through my tears.
at least,
through my tears.
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