It’s two days after posting that bit about “Let Them Be Little.” My wife’s Ipod is on shuffle. Daughter #1 is in my arms on the couch and we’re having fun on the computer when the shuffle plays “Just the Two of Us” by Will Smith. I feel that inexplicable surge of somethingorother behind my eyes. I feel in love and blessed and happy to have my arm around a beautiful, healthy little girl.
I’m also thinking if the wife had more songs on her Ipod, the shuffle probably wouldn’t have found that song and I wouldn’t be sitting here feeling like a hopeless choad, completely head over heels in love with his three year old daughter