Thanks to pregnancy induced insomnia, I found myself awake from 4:15 until 6:00 this morning. I got up and made Dallas' lunch, and then settled on the couch to read until I felt tired again. The whole time I was up, and until I finally shut my eyes again, my baby girl in my belly was putting on an acrobatics show. It made me so happy. I love nothing more than those little somersaults.