Blast From The Past
Well, we are only two days into 2014, and my children are at it hammer & tongs. Grady - who is my resident snitch - crossed Sidney and she told him in no uncertain terms that she wished he had been switched at birth! I'm proud that she is expanding her horizons, but I still can't let it stand. So, I call her down and inform her that she must write out 10 times - "I love my brother and I'm glad he wasn't switched at birth". She glared at him, glared at me and announced, "But I'm not glad". Ten lines just became twenty. I love this punishment, oops I mean consequence! Not only does it serve to teach a lesson (I hope) but it also keeps the offending party quiet for a while. I know I shouldn't encourage Grady to snitch, but he is a natural, and it is the only way I find out what is going on! The upside is, I didn't even swear - not once.
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