My wife decided that I needed to take the kids over to her friends for thanksgiving while she worked. Now THAT is a bitch for another day, but I went, they went, we all fucking went. I had no clue how good my children are and what little freaking bastards other peoples children are. We had a 5 year old shit himself. One kid screamed the whole time...the whoooooole time...an older one. One kept throwing full sippy cups and later cranberry sauce. One was stomping all over the furniture in their shoes. All the parents were going "aww, aren't they cute".
No...no they're not cute. Not even a little cute. I know some people aren't down with the spanking and that's cool. There has to be SOME kind of discipline though. Put the little ass in time out or something. I get little kids acting like little kids. Parents have to act like parents. If you didn't want to "raise" a responsible\decent human being then you should have worn a damned condom.
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Preach on brother T.
I agree. My parents, and the both extensive and influential tutelage of my martial arts instructors taught me the value of hard work and self-discipline at a very early age.
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