Not wanting to tempt fate (no matter how sceptical I was), when I was pregnant with Ethan, I had two pictures I looked at almost every day since I was about 5 months pregnant. One picture I placed on the fridge and one I placed by my bedside.
This is the picture I looked at every night before I drifted off to sleep:
... and this is the RESULT of looking at that photo: 
Go figure.
