Tara smiled gratefully at Dr. Lahiri before she's grabbed into a kiss, and she's laughing when Jax pulls back, and she nods. "That'd be great, thanks." She can't let go of Jax's hand - literally, she can't, even if she wanted to, her fingers are wound tightly in his, and her eyes search his when all of this - it seems... right. It's so right, this future that they've built for themselves, and they're going to have a daughter.

"She's perfect." She can't not say it, she can't not think of the time that Jax had decided that their baby that hadn't existed was a girl, and how happy he'd been - but now it's real and those times are gone, and she's grateful. "This is real. It's real, and we're having a baby girl."