the big questions

"When are you due?"   I heard something down the aisle as we hurriedly emptied the contents of our carts onto the conveyor belt.

"Excuse me?"  I ask.

"When is your baby due?  I saw you and said to myself that lady is gonna have a baby soon!"

"Oh, yes, a couple more weeks."

In a matter of moments this young clerk has given me her entire reproductive past (two girl children), present (pregnant) and future (no more children, ever, EVER).  I have slipped into smile and nod mode. I am very pregnant myself, tired, scanning the restroom down the hall hoping the cleaner has finished by the time my bill is paid, and anxious to get back on the road and meet my husband and children.  

Finally, after she has complained at great length about pregnancy, children, expenses, and the like, she asks, "So, is this number two or three?" (I have one child along with me)   I take a breath and brace myself. I was so hoping to slip out with my receipt before we got this far.  

"Ten."  I say, fixing my smile as best I can, knowing what is coming next.  

"Ten?!?  WHAT??" 

"Yes, this will be our tenth." I reply.

She stands, without words for a time, processing what I have just told her.  Not for long however. She soon begins to speak, though it isn't clear whether she is addressing her stream of consciousness to me or not. 

"My gosh. I mean I can't imagine. I can't cope with my two. I think you'd just lose your mind by four."

My mental health?  Well.... naw, let's not go there. ; ) 

"So how much does the tax break cap out at for you?" she continues.

"Excuse me?" I reply again. 

"I mean, they can't pay out THAT much can they?" she insists.

"I really don't know," I tell her honestly. 

"You don't know?"  She looks incredulously.

"No, I really don't."  It was never a major consideration. God provides. Somehow, always. Thank you, God. 

"I mean, well, you must a LOT stronger than me. You'd have to be."

Strong?  I think back on two and a half decades of joy and blessing.  Two and a half decades of fear and frustration.  Of sickness and health.  Of stumbling and pulling ourselves up to try again.  I am all too aware of how many times I have been at the end of myself, just hanging on as life carried us along on this merry ride. No, I don't feel strong, paticularly as my back strains from the weight of this little one and my belly convulses with ongoing contractions. No, I don't feel strong. Still, I never felt this venture was dependent upon my own miserable capacity for strength.  "My grace is sufficent,"  That is what I have held onto.

She is sputtering now. Clearly agitated.  I am rooted to my spot in front of the register hoping she reaches the last of the food soon, when she backs up and presents what she seems to believe is her most compelling question:

"Well, I just can't imagine how you could afford to eat out with that many kids??"  Then she begins to mutter about the cost of Happy Meals.  I can not find words now. My mind is flooded with images of eleven pairs of hands clasped in prayer around the big farm table in gratitude for the steaming bowls of vegetables and homemade bread that would soon be shared with the people I love. Floral napkins, imperfectly hemmed, resting on eleven laps waiting to catch the inevitable spills. 

I think of blowing out countless candles on lopsided birthday cakes. 

I think of tiny backpacks filled with military MRE's to be opened after we scale the path up to the reservoir.  

I think of how many 'first' bowls of cereal I have spooned into surprised little mouths. 

With an eager six-year-old helper, I finish packing up bags of apples, cheese, and bread that we are taking for our picnic dinner with Daddy. Admittedly, I am bewildered.  Instead of this....

I could have a..... Big Mac?  

No thanks. 

She is still looking at me, searching my face for some sort of response. All I can say is, "We'd rather stay home."  By her raised eyebrow it is obvious it came out as lamely as I feared. Yet, it was the most sincere answer I could summons.  I would rather be home.  Be it ever so humble...  With our children. 

'There are some who therefore look upon the coming of children as misfortune. They talk about them lightly as 'responsibilities'.  They regard them as in the way of their pleasure. They see no blessing in them. But it is cold selfishness that looks upon children in this way.  Instead of being hindrances to true and noble living, they are helps. They bring benedictions from heaven when they come, while they stay they are perpetual benedictions." - Homemaking, Rev RJ Miller 1882

Comments

[J.C.]

Oh, Kim, unpleasant to say the least, but who knows what kind of seeds of contemplation you may have sown in this woman's heart during this encounter... You never know. :) Hugs to your ten! That picture of your daughter kneeling is just exquisite.

[shelly]

Precious! The picture sums up your whole post. that is our goal!
Sorry for the awkward moment, but you were witnessing to that girl!

[+JMJ+ at TotusTuusFamily.blogspot.com]

As many times as I hear people relate conversations like these I am incredulous!

People dare to ask and then dare to minimalize those of us who see children as a gift.

Our society has put some crazy spell on people...that a child can hold you back...from what? greatness? It's a pride in this life and this world with total disregard for the next, the lasting, the eternal.

God bless you for your witness, your humor.

[Melissa]

I'm always inspired by those blessed with large families, never shocked. If only my husband had my same dreams for a house full of children!

Thank you for reminding me what a blessing my sweet little ones are. I only have 2 (so far) but they have added more joy into my life than I ever knew possible!

[Nadja]

I love these tales of encounters with those on the "children are a burden" front. I have only five, but I started having kids late (35) and had them in seven years. I wish I'd started sooner!

Anyway, even with only five I often hear, "You have your hands full!" But what an image of poverty is someone with empty hands! As for the (rather rude-sounding)comment, "Better you than me!", I can usually counter with a smile and say, "I agree!"

God bless you and your bounty!

[Jen]

Beautiful, beautiful post.

[Karen]

I, for one, and I believe my family, are very blessed to be able to share with you and your crew around that table. I am sorry that people are so small minded that they cannot accept that it is a blessing to have a large family. I do regret that I only have 5 but one day, God willing and the creek don't rise, I will get to have lots of grandchildren be around. It is the big families that my boys like to be around the most.

[Wendy (back) in VA]

Oh, Kim, bless your heart! I feel so sad for people who think of a child in terms of money and stress rather than joy and love. Maybe you broadened her horizons. :o)

[Christie Groth]

Well quite frankly, I would have loved to have had a house full of children. I was only able to have 2 and they are nearly 8 years apart. I wanted kids so bad that I kept children...charged very little money...and treated them as though they were my own. This much I can tell you from experience....MORE IS EASIER THAN LESS. I would have never believed that if I did live it myself. Both of my boys were virtually only children and they needed constant attention and never had anyone to really play with. They had no "friends" to grow up with...no one to compete with...basically mommy and daddy and no one else. :-( I and my husband, being only children too, can surely feel how lonely they had to be. Families with many children are incredibly blessed! YOU ARE INCREDIBLY BLESSED!

[Ritsumei]

When you run into people like that, remember that there are people like me, who only wish that we could be as fortunate as to have 10 children. I struggle with infertility. My one son is a miracle. We are currently working and praying for a second. I'd take the praying baby any day of the week. You are so blessed to have the brood that you have. They are surely blessed to have parents that cherish them as much as you clearly do.

[Kathleen]

beautiful post.

[Theresa]

Lovely, Kim!

[Chris]

Thank you for sharing this. Thank you for your humility. And mostly, thank you for your witness to the culture of life. Reading this post was a wonderful way to begin my day. GOd Bless your beautiful family!

[Margaret in Minnesota]

Though your murmured responses may have sometimes *seemed* lame, your witness NEVER is.

And yours is a beautiful, beautiful witness.

I will offer up my next Mass for you, dear Kim--for a safe delivery, certainly, but also comfort and peace throughout these last long weeks.

[Barb]

And for every 10 or so nut cases that I meet who go on and on and on about large families and how 'rich' we must be (how funny is that one?!), there is the one Christian who makes the comment about big families being a blessing. It is a sad commentary on our society! I'd never voluntarily eat a Big Mac anyway, big family or not. Tess is darling, can't wait to hear about the latest baby when she gets here.

[Angi]

What a lovely story. It is so sad that everyone feels that they can comment on the size of someones family. With my smallish family (4 girls) who are very close in age, I get very rude comments. I particularly dislike the double trouble comment about my twins (though at times it is true ;) ). Sorry to vent on your lovely story.

[Keira]

You'll have to forgive those of us who don't know how to respond appropriately. I know you are living within your religious teachings. To others, however, our religion is the earth and all it's bounty, which is struggling to survive our massive population growth. Have you figured out that if each of your ancestors procreate at your pace, you will have 100 grandchildren and 1000 great-grandchildren? If we all had 10 children, the earth would be out of oil (life as we know it) and fresh water (life itself) before any of us could become great-great-grandparents.

So please, next time you pause to take a breath to answer "10", please consider it may not be everyone else who doesn't understand.

[Kim]

I was where you are - for many many years. I am not there now. I have absolutely no fears of overpopulation. I sincerely doubt EVERYone would have ten children. They couldn't given today's staggering infertility problems. Even aside from those there has always been a natural flow of health and tragedy, war and peace. Populations grow and are decimated in a flash. I trust God has it all worked out. He always has.

I am also pretty certain that the woman I spoke with was not concerned with global crises. If she was I sincerely doubt fast food would be such a high priority for her. For those of us who are concerned about simple living it is not an option. That is why our family chooses to cook from scratch vs purchasing packaged goods, why we buy used or go without, why we are green at home and teach our children to do the same to an extent we have not seen in our peers. We also stress care for others because the problems of today stem less from lack of resources and more from poor distribution. The few have the most. Those who have ought to be sharing. Not by force but by conscience.

From what we have seen a typical consumer minded small clan uses far more resources than our larger bunch. In fact many families in humbler situations could live comfortably on what one average US family feels is necessary. Therefore, we take nothing for granted.

At any rate - this was and usually is not about the planet but about the wallet and the convenience. It was about the poverty that is viewing a swivel seat bolted to the floor and dinner in a styrofoam box to be the best vision of quality family time. This is a tragedy, as is viewing children as the problem instead of the possible solution. Who can say but that my tenth child (or your 4th or whatever) may just hold the answer to our world's problems?

I do appreciate those with sincere questions and concerns like your own however and while I do protect my corner of cyberspace for my family this is not meant to be an ego booster. So I publish. We do understand the problems. We just have a different understanding of their root causes, their scope, and their ultimate solutions.

[cheryl]

That picture is beautiful. I showed my kids and they all said, "Aaaaaw."

And what an interesting conversation you had at the store. I get lots of questions and comments about having five children. I usually think the people are clueless, but sometimes I think "but for the Grace of God, there go I" because I was not always open to life. I've always admired those with large families though. I admire you too. I'm still into buying frozen foods, using disposable diapers and eating out at Friendly's with my family. But maybe someday...

[Molly]

lovely Kim, thank you for your faith and witness.

[Rebecca]

Beautiful post and beautiful family, Kim.

[Cammie]

what a beautiful and encouraging post. I am so blessed to have read this today. My kiddos are young and some day's are trying, it is easy to loose focus and forget the whole point of this journey. Thank you for these sweet words.

[Lisa]

Perfect, Kim. I wish the whole world could/would understand and be blessed by what you know. We know it here, too and never take for granted the blessing.

[Cay]

Kim,
Beautiful and well-said, as always.

I believe you wrote a lovely--- practical even---blog post not that long ago about how big families are (often) more environmentally conscious and earth-friendly than smaller families. If I had time I'd go looking for it...

[Maria]

Beautiful, Kim...I put this on my blog referring others here...

We really need to change the culture where our thinking about children is concerned. We "talk" about being positive but our mental viewpoints convey negativity because that's what people expect.

Thank you for saying it how it really is and should be.