Sometimes I feel like Christmas morning. There’s this almost palpable anticipation and excitement swirling around me. But, at the same time, there’s this special feeling of peace. I have 4 boys and am in the process of adding another little one to the ensemble; my darling baby girl. This miracle was unexpected, to say the least! But an oh so welcome one.Pregnancy is such a beautiful gift. As my body grows and changes, I’ve noticed insecurities simply vanish. Each kick is a heartfelt reminder that my body is doing exactly what it was created to do. And with that confidence, I feel more and more comfortable with who I am; enjoying the beauty and miracle of growing a little life. It’s all a precious reminder that it’s not about me. It’s about being the vessel to carry, protect, and nurture something so valuable.This beloved gift.My growing belly tells me that my days and weeks are numbered as I inch closer and closer to my 40 week mark. But I’m determined to soak up every little nudge of my growing baby girl.I am a daughter of the King. I was created for this. Created for this moment. To carry this life. This astounding gift.