*Noah*

As I stepped into the care unit again to visit Zara and our baby, I was struck with a sense of pure warmth. I entered the room quietly, not wanting to interrupt her interaction with our daughter.

At that moment, she was staring into her eyes, rocking her gently back and forth. She cooed, “So warm and giggly. Hi there sweety, hi there!” Her voice was silky and warm, her tone dripping with love.

I felt my heart leap at how tender she was with our ...