OLNEY - Bob McHale, 36, crawls under the kitchen sink, wrench in hand,
to attack a drain clogged with potato peelings. His 13-month-old son,
Michael, has climbed into a kitchen cabinet a few feet away and is
gleefully waving a blue-and-white plastic mug.
In the next room, Michael's brothers -- Robert, 7, and Louis, 5 --
start an enthusiastic game of Battleship, while Joseph, 4, darts between
them keeping score.
Their sister, 2-and-a-half-year-old Molly, bounces from room to room,
soaking up attention anywhere she can get it.
And 36-year-old Carol McHale, five months pregnant with child No. 6,
fries potatoes on the stove.
"I don't consider us a large family," she muses, comparing her clan to
a nearby family with nine kids. "I'd say 'mid-sized.'"
Self-definition notwithstanding, the McHales of Olney are pretty big as
Maryland families go. Their seven-member clan is more than double
Maryland's average family size of 3.19, according to a 2002 U.S. Census
study. The national average is 3.21 members per family.
Among families with children under 18, just over 5 percent nationwide
had four or more in 2002, according to the Census.
But the McHales are proud to be part of that group. All it takes, they
say, is some faith in God, frugality and love. Oh, and patience -- lots of
patience.
Being part of a large -- or "mid-sized" -- family is definitely
different from membership in a small one, the McHales say.
As baby Michael sits on the kitchen counter examining his dad's grimy
wrench under Carol McHale's close watch, his mother contemplates the
difference. Had that been her first child, Carol says, she might have
snatched the tool away. But people mellow in big families.
"Moms with one or two kids get stressed out all the time," she says.
She gives her children plenty of slack to let them stretch their
abilities, but is careful to make sure they don't do anything really
dangerous.
Having four siblings has good and bad points, Robert says. He likes
playing games with them, but he gets mad when they crush his K'NEX models.
"They're reckless," Robert says matter-of-factly.
This is a common complaint, Carol McHale points out.
"Mom calls him a house-wrecker!" Louis says of Michael, as Mom chuckles
in embarrassment.
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The McHales' dinner table is relatively calm until the children
start singing.
(CNS photo by
Michael Duck)
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Dinner ready, everyone gathers around the big table, folds hands and
prays out loud. Everyone digs in with a minimum of chaos, even if Molly
does grab the spotlight to lead her brothers singing, "I'm a Little
Teapot."
After the meal, the children bound to the next room and return with an
Advent wreath.
Following their Roman Catholic tradition, they light purple candles
counting the weeks until Christmas. And the children insist on singing "O
Come, O Come, Emmanuel" -- their family tradition.
"I don't think you can have . . . a non-spiritual view of the world and
have a large family," Carol says. "You have to look at the children as
gifts from God."
Otherwise, she says, why would anyone volunteer to give up careers,
fancy vacations, free time and privacy to spend their days home-schooling
and changing diapers?
Many people think parents of big families are nuts, "and they tell you
as much to your face," Carol says.
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Bob McHale juggles the dishes and Michael with Molly underfoot.
(CNS photo by
Michael Duck) |
"I get a lot of it at work," Bob McHale agrees. "I mean, (they)
absolutely think I'm from Mars."
Of course, he always wanted a large family with about seven to eight
kids. He has three siblings and his wife has two.
After a dessert of apple cake (or, in Joseph's case, just Cool Whip),
the Advent candles are blown out and Dad disappears beneath a squirming
and squealing pile of kids clamoring to be tickled.
Their soon-to-be-sister should arrive in April, Carol says, and they
think she'll be their last child.
But if God has other plans, she says, "We're open to more."
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