One night when we were in Maui
we stopped in at an adorable kids boutique
they had all sorts of clothes, hats, puzzles, and swimwear.
I was browsing the back of the store and turned
to see Jazz browsing the front of the store.
He didn’t see me, but I watched
as he picked up a tiny newborn one-sie on a hanger.
He held it up, looked at it up and down
and I could tell what he was thinking.
“Will the baby really be this small?”
“Can baby girls wear brown?”
“Do we need baby hangers?”
“Seriously though, this is small.”
As I watched him examine
that tiny little outfit
I totally lost it.
I pictured my 6’1″ husband
holding my small little baby.
I had to excuse myself from the store for a minute
while I gathered my composure.
I’m just so grateful.
That he chose me.