A different time....

Sometimes when things aren't looking great, I like to look back to a different time.
I found this old print and took a picture with my phone.  I tried to fix it up a little because I love their faces.

Mary Grace is in front, believe it or not, she was always in front because if we didn't, she would pull her brother's hair until they cried and then smile.  She is such a lovely little girl but when she was a toddler she was a nasty bitch.

Liam sits in the back quietly thinking on how to eliminate us all best so that he could take over the world.  He was like Stewie on Family Guy when he was little.

And then there is Dignan; here he looks like the innocent player, but he never was.  He was always up to mischief but with a sheepish grin I could never stay mad or punish.  It became an issue, so Pam had a talk with me that I had to dole out discipline equally.  So one day, right around this time he did something to his sibling where I had to punish him, and I decided to follow through.
I picked him up and brought him upstairs and put him in his crib.  He couldn’t believe it; I was punishing him.  He started screaming and crying, and I walked downstairs. He was so sad and so loud that even the dog was concerned and went up.  I counted to 20 and went up to get him, by this time he stopped crying. 

I walk into the room; he has taken off all his clothes, had his winky in between the bars of the crib and he is peeing ON THE DOG!!  All with a shit eating grin.
OK, maybe I should read current events....


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