While standing in front of the mirror in my bathroom, I lifted my shirt just above my growing pregnant belly to admire my newly formed baby bump. The fact that my body was creating a life, a human, to eventually be a unique and separate being of its own is nothing short of a miracle. I gazed in the mirror with a glow only a pregnant woman carries while daydreaming about the future of my family when Jamison, while using the potty, began to laugh. I looked at him to see what the commotion was about. He looked at my pregnant stomach, then back at me, "that's freak'n huge" he exclaimed. I'm only 14 weeks; he ain't seen nothing yet!