Great find, Michael, thanks for sharing.
I was tremendously fortunate to grow up in an atmosphere in which one family having ten or more children wasn’t seen as a “freak show.” Of the dozens of Amish and Mennonites I’ve known personally, the most children in a single family was eleven. My parents only have four, me and my three sisters.
The white, Christian, English woman in the article is a pearl, discovered amongst an ocean of grimy, barnacle-ridden mollusks. She cherishes the joy of mothering a large family, the satisfaction of being impregnated by her loving husband, the happiness that comes with the giving of life, and the honor of sharing in the miracle that is white children…
CAPTION: 14 Children - Goodness Emanates From Lancashire
Observing some of her lovely quotes, I can almost hear the chalkboard-fingernail voices of modern “women” sneering with their Yid-educated “disapproval” for this rare beacon of authentic femininity. Then the jealous little girlies apply the requisite gobs of tawdry makeup to their spiritless façade, slither their gym-toned, fake-tanned,masculine bodies in their Imitation-Man-Business-Suits, swig their Starbucks-liquor,crank the ignition switch in their payment-plan luxury sedan, then rocket themselves off to work so they may spend some quality time with their “corporate family.”
'I suppose in a way you could say we are addicted to having children. We just love everything about it.'
'I can never really say for sure whether it is because we are adopted that has got something to do with us having so many children, it must have been a very lonely time for my birth mum.’
'I definitely would like to have maybe another one but who knows whether that one will turn into another two or three?'
'You can't get a better feeling than meeting a new little person. Love it. It's probably why we have done it so many times.'
