Mom was like #11 of 12 and dad was like 11 of 11 (both being close to the babies of the family.
Both parents born in the early 1930's.
Kids worked back then, if not dropping out of school, at least working part time to bring money in for the family.
Dad would tell me stories that he was the guy who would lay the dynamite in the illegal coal mine because he was the smallest and could fit where his bigger brothers couldn't.
One grandfather died in the 30's in the mine, the other grandfather in the 40's due to working for the mines. One grandmother died of a tooth extraction (that apparently took some time due to infection).
Life wasn't easy back then, and no clue where OSHA was at LOL
Personally with all the crap going on in today's world along with electronics, I'd want a small family.