Susan Grisso, clockwise from left, and husband Tim welcomed son Philip… (Irfan Khan, Los Angeles…)
Morning begins in the Grisso household with the coffee maker grinding beans at 6:07, churning with the same grating sound as a fork spinning in a sink disposal.
The eight occupants of the house stir. Two grandparents float into the kitchen and head to work, taking the whole pot of coffee with them for their hourlong commute. Upstairs, a teenage girl hits the snooze button, annoying her uncle in the next room over, who doesn't want to hear the alarm buzz again after another all-nighter playing video games. Dogs run in and out of a crude doggie door in the wall.
By 8 a.m., the house is quiet again, and Philip Routh, 31, pads down to the kitchen to start breakfast for his 2-year-old daughter, Aubrey, who trails behind him in pink pajamas, chattering about dog tails.
Two years ago, Routh lost his job, fell behind on his bills, surrendered his car to lenders and ended up in this crowded house in Hemet. It still unsettles him that he's the only adult in this house without a job.
"I called my sister to tell her I was moving in with our parents," he said, as Aubrey counted eggs in the carton, skipping straight from 1-2-3 to 7-8-9. "And she said, 'What kind of man are you, you can't take care of your own family?'"
All across the country, elbow room in households like the Grissos' is disappearing as jobless brothers and foreclosed in-laws move in with family, and as young adults return home after unhappy ventures into the working world. The average home today has 2.59 people — the highest number in a decade. And just 357,000 new households were formed in the U.S. last year, the lowest number since at least 1947.
That has a big ripple effect on the economy, pushing down demand for new homes and the big-ticket items that go with them, such as washers and dryers. The trend will shape the country for years to come, as young people put off marriage, children and homes of their own.
Living in a combined household isn't easy: Families are dividing spaces that were once private and skimping on things that never before seemed a luxury. But the Rouths say they didn't have a choice.
"We had to break down and be humble about it, and say, we can't get jobs, let's just do it," said Philip's wife, Lisa, who has a creamy complexion and shiny brown hair. "It was a hard step, at least for me, to have to go into their household and live their way, with my two children."
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In 2007, life seemed to be taking off for Philip. He'd just married Lisa, whom he had met on Yahoo Personals, and was getting ready to move the family to Idaho, where his job as a pipe fitter was being transferred. When they arrived, however, his job disappeared when his employer lost its contract — and then they learned that Lisa was pregnant.
The couple and 11-year-old Laura, Lisa's daughter from a previous marriage, decided to stick it out in Idaho. Philip found work at a potato factory; Lisa clerked at a convenience store. But after their daughter Aubrey was born they couldn't make ends meet, and their car was repossessed in 2009.
That's when Philip's mother and stepfather, Susan and Tim Grisso, offered shelter in the four-bedroom Hemet house where they lived with their two teenagers. The Rouths stayed in a room with just three walls. Laura slept in a loft area overlooking the living room.
Philip tried to find work — in clothing stores, fast-food restaurants and factories — but came up with nothing. Lisa did find a job, but it was just part time, going door to door for marketing research. Now they keep track of how much the Grissos spend on rent, food and utilities, vowing to repay the debt when their tax refund comes in.
It's been an adjustment to live with the in-laws, but their generosity has amazed Lisa, 33, whose own mother asks for money when she baby-sits Aubrey.
"I didn't grow up in a family where the parents took care of the kids," she said. "It was more like, 'You're 18, now you have to pay the rent and bills.' "
Now, Lisa and Philip defer to his parents on grocery shopping, child rearing and weekend plans. It is Philip's mother, Susan, who decides what to buy at the store, Susan who is first to rise in the mornings and Susan who snaps at Laura for disappearing into a V.C. Andrews gothic novel while others are talking in the living room.
"I'm not the lady of the home; she is," Lisa said, referring to Susan. "If I were a more dominant woman, this wouldn't work. I've learned to relax my views."
And although Philip and Lisa are often home during the day, it is his parents who decide what's for dinner. While sitting on the couch with Aubrey one afternoon, watching the furry creatures of "Sesame Street," Lisa got a text message from Philip's stepfather.
"Boil the brisket for dinner," it said.
"How the heck do you boil a brisket?" she said, glancing at her husband. He shrugged.
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