I still couldn’t believe that God has allowed me to be a bringer of a miracle called life. I am five months pregnant and yesterday, February 4, 2017, I saw my precious little one for the first time through an ultrasound. My husband and I went to the clinic early in the morning to have my lab tests done. We also had our scheduled routine ultrasound and the congenital anomaly scan required of every pregnant woman. We had to wait for three hours for the lab tests to be done, and another thirty to forty five minutes for the doctor (the OB-Sonologist) who would perform the routine ultrasound. While waiting, there are a lot of things that are going through my mind like, what would my baby be, will he be a boy, or will she be a girl? Is he/she going to be too small or too big for his age, which is about 20 weeks now, and a lot of things more. Finally, my name was called, and the first thing that came into...