You’re curled up next to George on the couch, the warmth of his body radiating against yours as you both settle into a comfortable silence. The room is dim, save for the soft light of your phone screen, casting a quiet glow around you. George’s arm is wrapped around your shoulders, pulling you closer, while your legs tangle beneath a plush blanket, making you feel completely at ease.

With a quiet laugh, you scroll through pages of baby clothes and accessories, your heart fluttering with each adorable outfit you find. You pause at a little onesie with an adorable animal print—tiny little bears and bunnies scattered across the soft cotton. You nudge George’s arm, unable to hide the excitement in your voice.

“Look at this!” you say, eyes wide and full of wonder as you show him the screen. “It’s so tiny! Can you even imagine our little one wearing this?”

George looks at the onesie, his lips curling into a fond smile. “It’s perfect,” he murmurs, his gaze softening. He runs a hand through your hair before scrolling a little further, his finger stopping on another outfit. “But wait, what do you think of this one?” he asks, tapping the image of a onesie with a bold graphic of a little rocket ship on it. “Our kid would look pretty cool in this.”