Can't think of 50s/70s but
AIBU to think this is a joke?
I have 14 children of my own, my husband has three children with his first wife. I think he's influenced by his own parents who had about a dozen waines (although sadly only a handful made it past age 5).. He's recently gone bankrupt and we are crammed into a two bedroom house in the centre of the city... My stepdaughters have all married but keep coming back with their own broods.. AIBU to fed up and to think this is God's idea of a joke?
(My gt gt gt grandpa's wife, who, God bless her, died at age 50 when her youngest was 8, had the largest family I've ever come across. Alfred, Fred, Emma, Mary, Ann, Diana, George, Nellie, Madeline, Rosa, Edward, Maud, Minnie, Florence, John and Harriet - only one set of twins. Crazy stuff.)