Sonsie
The mighty Al-Sonsie!
It's never too late to rule by fear. When I've had enough my entire household will tremble in fear. The cats hide, the hubby grabs the boy and scoots and I'm left with baby girl who is impervious to my anger and gives me gummy smiles and baby burbles.
My parents were pretty soft spoken, until we crossed the line. The sight of my itty-bitty mom with a cooking spoon in her hand was enough to put the run on me. My dad would flick your head with his middle finger, if you didn't shut up then you soon learned to.
My parents were pretty soft spoken, until we crossed the line. The sight of my itty-bitty mom with a cooking spoon in her hand was enough to put the run on me. My dad would flick your head with his middle finger, if you didn't shut up then you soon learned to.