LG...go open a can of whoop'(bleep) on them..
@MooMaw:
Hey, don't encourage me I'm crazy like that! Being raised in the country and being Italian don't help me much. Thru the years I have really learned to tone it down.
Funny thing, in high school I was head cheerleader, homecoming queen, dairy day queen, most likely to succeed and I really could go on and on..... Well anyway,,,
I was also a fist fighter! Yes, I was! I remember one time this girl said something I didn't like and I took a roll of pennies and broke her nose. OK, thru the years I have re-visited these people and ask for forgiveness. But damn, I just didn't tolerate much.
Daddy always taught me if I hit first I get an *** whoopin if they hit me and I don't beat their *** I still get an *** whoopin anyway.....seriously. The rest speaks for itself. I assure I didn't want my *** whooped at school or at home so I learned real quick!
For those that judge this.....No my kiddos don't know this and I assure you they don't really even know how to argue b/c they aren't raised this way.
Therapy did go a long way!!!!! LOL...