I'm starting to show.
I'm starting to feel really queasy.
I'm starting to have cravings.
The best thing: when I went into my mom's office to make copies (of my AIM application, in fact), she was looking at an online week-by-week pregnancy guide. She turned around to me and announced that this week my baby is growing fingerprints, and they are unique. I responded that the baby is also working on eye pigmentation. We both grinned like idiots.
Life's good; I just see less of it, since I'm sleepin' a lot.