Daniel thought his life was perfect—he had a loving wife, a newborn daughter, and was about to celebrate it all with Brittany’s baptism. But when the priest took their baby into his arms, the joy drained from his face. “This is impossible,” he whispered, sending a chill through the church. And in that moment, Daniel’s world began to unravel.

I stood by the nursery window, watching as the soft morning light filtered through the curtains, bathing Brittany’s crib in a warm glow. I couldn’t help but smile. This was everything I had ever dreamed of.Looking at my baby girl, sleeping so peacefully, I felt like the luckiest man in the world. She was perfect. My little miracle.