A Middle School spanking!

You boys get away with an aweful lot, because you are the children of our older years. You cry at a spank on the hand. I used to say to the older ones, before every spanking at this age, this may be the last spanking you ever get from me. I thought over and over that they are getting too old to spank. I don't mean to jip you guys from intense instruction and care, but I miss it very often and you are not around us as much as the older ones were.
Asking permission to get on the computer in the morning is not too much to ask. You are a child and you are supposed to have so many other things done in the morning, there really is no time for frivolity and cartoons, even good enjoyments of the morning hours. You go to school and you haven't done some very important things and yet you have been on this or that site. I don't like it and that is why I spanked you. You may not ever get the meaning of this blog post, and think it is another one of the peculiarities of my mother; but I do hope not. God is first, our self care is important and the computer is a tool and not a right. Think about it!

I always say the Ethan made me reach across the sky to get him!

Everytime I hear this song I think about the birth of my third son! What a precious baby. How far can I go to get this one? I asked God this everyday. I didn't think there was any more of me to go around and God gives strength to the weak. When I look into the eyes of my precious prayed for son, I see the future, I see the past, All of the men that I have admired and all of the men that I am rearing. I can't see the places, I can just see the spirit that will influence the future.

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