Say your sorry...
After being a PITA for several hours, wanting candy, candy now, candy now and being told that candy could be had after lunch, Re-Pete finally reached the end of my patience. I gave her a swat on the butt and told her to quit asking. Now, Re-Pete has probably had two swats in her life, both of which were mere taps to get her attention. She bawled like a..., well, like a spoiled 4 year old. Hmm, wonder where that came from?
She said, with great indignity I might add, "You hit me! You have to say you're sorry!"
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