Let the beatings begin…

Doodle has had better weeks:

1. Bad behavior report from school.
2. Another bad behavior report from school.
3. Sinus infection (stayed home from school today).
4. His sister wants to watch his beatdown. Maybe even participate.

Do you want me to explain the last one?

I thought so.

Yesterday, he brought home the second bad report of the week. That means its time to “talk”. Really, no beatings here.

While we were talking, I told Emily that she needed to pick up her shoes and socks by the front door. Before she left the room, she whispered in my ear – “Daddy, don’t whip him before I get back.”

A couple of minutes later, she comes back into the room and announces:

“Daddy, you can whip him now. I’m back.”

Its a good thing that she was there, I wouldn’t have known how to handle the situation.:razz:

One thought on “Let the beatings begin…

  1. hee, funny! my 5-year-old, Joey, told me “i’m very proud of you mommy!” when i went off (not *exactly* a beating…) on his older sister.

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