It was interesting that I should come home from that class and read a piece in my daughter-in-law's blog For Bunny or For Worse about significant rings in their family. Of course, since one of those rings used to be my wedding ring, I feel I should tell a little about it's replacement.
We had just moved to Sacramento after having lived in Long Beach for over 30 years. But my wedding ring just no longer fit. It was even causing me problems keyboarding - both the computer and the piano. So I began leaving it off longer and more frequently. Naturally, Carolyn was concerned and we talked about having it resized. In fact I thought that I should have brought it along when Carolyn and I took her engagement ring in to a jewelers to have the setting tightened. But I hadn't. While Carolyn was giving all the details about address etc. and paying for the tightening, I sat near one of the display cases. I looked down and saw a ring that really appealed to me both in looks and in price. When she was done with her business, Carolyn came over and insisted that we check out the ring I had spotted. Amazingly, it fit perfectly! Quicker than you can say, "Bob's your uncle." (for you Mary Poppins fans out there) I had a new wedding ring given to me by my bride of 35 years.
What's the story about her 3 wedding rings?
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