If a lifetime can be likened to a day, then this is Happy Hour!
Goosebumps. And tears.
Beautiful. There is a strong and beloved boy, who will never know what it means to grow up without the father who died in France in 1944. Good for him, and good for his Dad.
@ Moogie: Those were my exact reactions, as well.@ Rob: The young fathers lost in that war... and ALL wars... compound the tragedy. I'm glad my father was one of the lucky ones who made it back.
Just be polite... that's all I ask.