Mom always used a ping pong paddle, dad the crazy man would use first thing he grabbed! He once hit with the family bible! lolI always loved those trips to the back yard to cut a switch for my mom to give me an ass whipping....
100% agree , I think what makes this particular thread different ,is that it does show that we don't have to all think alike or act alike to have a little fun. Hell, Glueman will tell ya that he and I didn't exactly get off to a great start, but now he's one of my favorites here. Ya just can't take things personally. Sooner or later we'll agree on something!
I always loved those trips to the back yard to cut a switch for my mom to give me an ass whipping....
My dad was boarder line. Looking back he did the best he could. I was more of a middle child so of course I caused more trouble the the other 4 sons. I promised I would never raise my children like I was. And I've done pretty well. Got 2 AWSOME kids who have made me proud. I've never hit any if my kids. Even at 6'2" and 250 pounds I hug my son every day , always tell both of em I love em. Being a parent isn't easy. Sometimes we all make mistakes.My parents mostly used their hands to spank me. One time when I was 3, I got up to watch TV by myself (always been an early riser) and the emergency broadcast signal came on. It scared me so bad I jumped into my parents' bed. My dad pounded the **** out of me for waking him up. He left my mom and me when I was 4, and it's probably a good thing. He was becoming more abusive toward both of us.
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My dad was boarder line. Looking back he did the best he could. I was more of a middle child so of course I caused more trouble the the other 4 sons. I promised I would never raise my children like I was. And I've done pretty well. Got 2 AWSOME kids who have made me proud. I've never hit any if my kids. Even at 6'2" and 250 pounds I hug my son every day , always tell both of em I love em. Being a parent isn't easy. Sometimes we all make mistakes.
Ouch! Come here big guy, you need a hug!My dad wielded an old razor strap that was his dads. It was a level of pain that still haunts me to this day.
Ouch! Come here big guy, you need a hug!
18 is when i turned to the dark side also. It's a tough age. I look back at my dad now and thank him for being tough on me. I'm sure your sons will do the same. Now you can be a big softy with those adorable granddaughters now. Life's a circle.Unfortunately my sons pushed the boundary's constantly. I was not allowed to raise the 1st 3 until I managed to get custody of them 1 at a time. Tough times on all of us. The oldest of the 1st 3 boys took issue with me when he was 18 and rebelled as many boys/girls do. He took it to the level that resulted in him pressing me to the point that he spent a few minutes on the ground trying to remember his name.
He was warned and did not take it to heart. The other 2 learned from his mistake and straightened up their game. The youngest of the 4 boys got his butt shook a few times due to his choices.
Tough love is a hard thing.
18 is when i turned to the dark side also. It's a tough age. I look back at my dad now and thank him for being tough on me. I'm sure your sons will do the same. Now you can be a big softy with those adorable granddaughters now. Life's a circle.
Your gonna make me have to hug you agian Church!Yes, they do. Well, the 2 that are still around. Oldest passed in 02 and the youngest of the 1st 3 decided to head out and never look back. No one has heard from him in a few years. Sad.
And...yes I am. Melt every time I see those girls.
My dad didn't need a belt and I didn't need one for my kids, the sheer terror that it was an option was enough for us.