I found out January 22nd that I'm pregnant with #3.  I was late but had an awful stomach flu and thought that's why I was late. That week, I just knew because the symptoms were so strong. I went to buy a test and as I was thinking about money and timing and having a little chat with God, this thought came to my mind that I'd see a shooting star and that would mean everything would be okay. As I was driving home, a FIREBALL crossed the sky on the horizon in front of my car. It was huge and slow. I told my husband about the little chat I had with God and that it must mean I was pregnant. I got home, took the test, and it was invalid! LOL The next day I took another test, and it was clearly positive with a very dark pregnancy line. 

So far some of the symptoms I've been having are extreme tiredness, foggy mind, nausea, constipation, and my pants don't fit.  I'm pretty moody too. I did an online calendar and according to it, I'm due September 23rd.  My first OB appt. is March 11th and I will have an ultrasound. My doc doesn't do first prenatals until 12 weeks.