My Daddy-dearest was the youngest of twenty, and he told me that his biological mother didn't even know she was pregnant until the last minute. She'd thought she was having stomache problems, so she went to the doctor, who told her she was pregnant. That very day she had my dad!
On the other end of the stick, when my Mom told me about her first miscarriage, she said she knew when she concieved! As in right when it happened! Is that wierd or what?
