I’VE GOT 150 SIBLINGS
Pulling up a seat, my stomach grumbled at the sight of pancake stacks, eggs and potatoes.
Yum, I thought.
The table was piled high!
But then, there had to be a feast – with 29 kids joining the table.
I was 12 years old and lived on a farm with my mum and dad.
Unlike most families though, Dad wasn’t just married to my mum.
He had six other wives.
That’s because my
