OK, I don't a photograph for this one, so you will just have create a picture in your mind.
I don't have to take Brenna out from church very often, but last night we had a little power struggle. She really copped an attitude with me about sitting down on the pew. I picked her up on my lap and whispered to her, "If you don't change your attitude right now, I am going to take you out and spank your little bottom. Got it?"
I put her back down where she was, then asked her to sit in the pew. She told me no. So, I took her hand and started to climb over Josh and Brenna says in a full voice, "Don't spank me real hard, Mom." I was trying really hard not to laugh, but the whole way out she was whispering some version of "just spank me real quiet, Mom, not loud or hard."
I guess I should finish up by telling you that she did get spanked "loud", but when we went back in and sat down she had no more trouble obeying.
What Should Have Happened
2 months ago
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I love reading your blog. You have such a way with words. The church story made me laugh out loud. I wonder where she gets her "grit" from.
I was stunned at how much she looks like Aunt Judy...spittin' image.
Give my love to all.
Hugs,
Judy
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