Up until this week, there was a tone of voice of Jim’s that I’d only heard directed at me.
Sweet, softer, tender. Loving. Protective, calming, relaxing.
And for a split second, my heart went “what….huh?,” and then it swelled a million times its normal size, as I gazed up at the man I love as he gazed down at his new baby girl. And I realized he’s man enough to have room in his heart for two girls.
It’s a good thing I think she is pretty cool; I wouldn’t share that precious space in his heart with just anyone.