Baby on the bus with yellow Blanket

"I was sitting on a squeaky plastic seat on an old city bus trying to find my jacket zipper, but then I noticed I was holding this tiny baby girl wrapped in a soft, bright yellow knit blanket. I didn't know whose baby she was or how she got into my arms, but she just looked up at me with these huge dark eyes and gave this tiny, toothless hiccuping laugh. A huge wave of warmth and pure, overwhelming happiness just flooded my whole chest, and I held her closer to make sure she didn't cold from the drafty window. She reached out her tiny hand and wrapped her little fingers around my thumb, and it felt like the most important thing in the world to keep her safe. Then all of a sudden I was standing in a quiet hardware store holding a wooden ruler, but my hand still felt warm where her tiny fingers had held it, and that sweet, peaceful joy was still buzzing under my skin."