“Oh, trust me,” Cooper said, “That hasn’t been far from my mind since you mentioned it.” He set the shopping down atop the long dresser that stretched along the wall opposite the bed and paused, contemplating. Then he closed his eyes, put a hand over them for good measure, and reached in. Fabric rustled as he fumbled through the contents, fingers probing to find a definite edge of something.<br/><br/>At last what felt like a strap slipped across his hand. Good enough. He gathered up the fabric and carefully drew out the item. Eyes still closed, he turned around and held it out at arm’s length before opening his eyes. “Well, hello,” he said, and blinked. It was the dark purple baby doll combo that Sarah had picked out for herself.<br/><br/>“Hmm. I know you picked this out just for yourself, you know, for comfort and all. Not for show. But …” Cooper    proffered the set with a look that was nearly bashful. “I’d still like to see you in it.”