This reminds me of this.
Actually, it was harder to go through the grocery store with 5. With 7, folks are moved beyond pity and curiosity to shock and awe. Plus our oldest is about six feet tall now.
Feel free to discuss. My favorite response to "Are you going to have more?" - I'm not afraid.
And no, we don't have another bun in the oven.
Update: I forgot that I had written about how a number can be judged in other ways here. Of course, that was three years ago. Did they have blogs back then?