Commentary “Mommy, Mommy!” he said with the oh-so-cute voice only a preschooler has. “There’s one! Can we do it?” You hear this and immediately you tense, body going on high alert. After all, you just walked in and are very conspicuous in your Army greens when everyone else in the place is dressed casually attempting to combat the rising heat of an Alabama summer. We approach you slowly. Being eight months pregnant and attempting to hang on to a little one that is about to burst with excitement will do that to a woman. By this time, all eyes in the restaurant are on us and you have this confused look on your face. After what seems like forever we finally get to you….