<p>I agree with atomon being child number 7 out of 10 I had an amazing time being in a big family. </p>
<p>One of the things that I did miss, is because of the large gap in our ages is I have very few memories of all of us living in the house at the same time. My oldest sister is 16 years older than me. By the time I was 5 she was married and had both of her children (who are older than our youngest brother). It wasn’t until I was about 17 years old that I had a sibling relation ship with my sister because the gap did not seem to be as big. Many 4 of my other brothers and sisters went off to college, moved out, got married during my childhood, so it was amazing to tell people that I had 14 brothers and sisters when I was in the 5th grade.</p>
<p>We were never rich, but we had a nice home, we ate everyday one thing about having parents from the south, they knew how to make a spead. there were a lot of beans, collard greens, vegetables to round out the meals (my mother could make a good large pot of anything-stew, soup, spaghetti, etc. </p>
<p>There was a lot of time spent playing cards, and board games. Our night at the movies was popping popcorn and sitting in the living room watching TV in the dark or having talent shows where we used the broom as the mike. </p>
<p>Maybe it was the times that we were raised in because no one counted robbery to look out for your brothers and sisters, as it was just what families did along with everyone having to be at home before the street lights came on, coming home from school changing clothes, having a snack and doing homework before you even got to go outside (yes, we had school clothes, after school clothes and church clothes). We did not do a lot of visiting at other people’s houses, so my mother allowed our house to be the hang out house so she could know who our friends were.</p>
<p>I don’t ever remember my mom missing a PTA meeting, a parent teacher conference, a school play, trip or sporting event (and it was not easy juggling so many kids). My parents always made time for us, where we could sit down and talk or just be. We even had special outing days where it would just be the parent and the child.</p>
<p>We were “home schooled” before we knew what home schooling was be cause my mother always wanted to be a teacher (she now had a built in classroom). All of us could read, write and do basic arithmetic before we started school (my oldest brother who is left handed has the most beautiful penmanship you have ever seen because my mother taught him how to write). The one staple in our house was the 20 volume world book enclyclopedia with the big 2 volume dictionary (we learned every spelling and vocabulary word in the front green pages of those dictionary). Gosh, I remember the gray spelling books where the words were sectioned off y grade. I know as one of the “younger kids” we definitely benefited from having older siblings, because my mom would would sit everyone down at the dining room table to do home work together.</p>
<p>By the time I was 21, both of my parents had passed and I don’t know where I would have been with out my brothers and sisters. Yes, there were days that they got on my last nerve (because the rank system did prevail) but they have all helped to shape me into the person that I am today. One of my sisters has 8 kids, and they are all so close, and when I see them all interact together, they have so much fun.</p>
<p>I only have one child and sometimes I do think that I did do her a disservice because I did not have other kids (she is the only one with out siblings) because she will never have the experience. Thankfully she and her cousins are tight. But I also know that some of the experiences she’s had she could have only had because she is an only child. My hat goes off to all those who have big families, because every day isn’t cake, but it sure keeps life interesting, fun and theres a lot of love to go around.</p>