I remember the day I found out I was going to be a Mommy, Grandma was cooking chicken and I started to get a little sick..and Grandma said "your pregnant" and I said "no way" ..(I was told I could not have children). Grandma took me to the store for a pregnancy test..I was laughing at her all the way..Well anyway I went down stairs..Took the test..and 5 min later started screaming and running up and down the stairs ..SHOUTING ."It's BLUE"! "It's BLUE"!..I called your Dad in New york and he said what's the good word? and I said I'm pregnant..He said it's a boy and his name will be Jesse James..You truly were a miracle.