Mack has been plotting against me. All along I thought I was going crazy. Every time I looked for a wooden spoon or other tool of discipline, I could not find one.....thus prolonging or forgetting the spanking altogether. Today Mack came clean. He had been hiding them and at a good place at that. "Under your bed," he confesses as his head is turned so he doesn't have to make eye contact.
What a cutie!!! Mack has his own agenda.
Pics of Mack and his buddy Alissa (the youngest of nine children).
1 comment:
that is a great story...and the pictures are wonderful!
Looking forward to seeing you in June!
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