Did you know that while I've never hit my oldest, when he was talking back to me the other day about putting fresh hay in the nesting boxes, telling me "there's still some left" I picked up a switch and counted to three. I was so fed up with him telling me all the reasons he WOULDNT do something instead of just going "okay" mom.Supposedly not; but that never stopped moi from doing it.
He ran across the yard screaming "mom's gone insane, mom's gone insane."
Of course, that might have something to do with the fact that I told him if he didn't get his butt out there and do what I told him to do, I'd let his sister shoot him with her pellet gun in the butt.
did you know I feel no remorse for that, AND my nesting boxes got fresh hay?
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