a little love note
Big tears running down my cheeks.
Today I was in a very long line. The group behind me was a mama and her 18 month old. When I turned around I let out a little gasp. She reminded me so much of Stella, something about her spirit felt like Stella’s sweet, impish, brightly-shining spirit. This adorable baby girl with big eyes kept reaching for me, wanting to share her cookie. If I turned away, she called me back with the cutest little “hewow.” We played peek-a-boo and I talked to her about everything around us and she babbled back at me. The mama said, “She sure likes you, she can’t get enough of you.”
After we’d moved about 20 feet in line. I asked the mama what her baby’s name is. She said Saylor.
Then I gasped big and my eyes filled up with tears and I told her about our Saylor. She said “it’s not a common name,” and I said, “I know.”
The little Stella-feel-alike, called out bye-bye to me as I tried to find my car through my tears.
What are the chances?
Probably really, really small.
I’m counting it as a little love note from our babies.