I was looking through some papers for reason I really cannot tell you why I was doing it. I found old pictures of me, the eldest babies, and their father. I started reminiscing about the good times because I wear the bad times as scar for everyone to see. The phone rung and immediately started talking to dear friend of mine. We laughed alot. I am glad for the laughter it is a beautiful thing. Somehow we got on the subject of her sister child. This child is maybe about 9 or 10 years old and can natural disasters like simple child's play. I have had the rare opportunity of witnessing this spawn of Satan perform. I know that I should not say that but it is the truth. I don't understand why a child can tell a grown person to kiss their behind when the child does not agree with what the adult so. I don't know about you but I was raised the ol' school way. It means this you disrespected an adult to got dealt with then the adult told your parents what you did then your parent dealt with you as well. My friend's sister is the opposite she do not want to utter a word to this child even when it is warrant. My friend and I were talking about having a gathering for Easter. I was game and I wanted to have as much fellowship amongst friends as possible during the holidays. I told her that her seed of chucky niece could not come to my house. She laughed and told me that I wasn't the only person that said that. Her sister got offended asked why. That's the wrong thing to do. Asking me a question like that did not bite my tongue when I told that her child was rude, steals then lies about it, and always starts fights. When the chaos dies down, we find out who the culprit is and you have guessed it ladies and gentlemen she runs to her mother crying. I am sorry but I can't stand by watch this child get away with murder. Of course, Friend's sister always denies it. I tell her that denial isn't her friend and she needs to get out of denial's bed. She knows how far to go with me. Friend gets on the phone and jogs my memory about the last time her niece was at my house and always we laughed. It last summer, we all decided to have an outdoor cookout in my backyard. Seed of chucky kept going into my room. The other children told me about it and I told to go play I'll take care of it. I went inside to get a hat for shade from the sun. I find this child rummaging through my drawers and looking through my jewelry box Just stuffing her little pockets away. I scared her when I came into the room. She quickly evacuated the room. I waited until she got outside with the adults so I could have witnesses. I asked the child to come here she hesitated a minute then complied. I told her to empty out her pockets. She fidgeted for a minute and all my things started flowing out of her pocket. Her aunt was going to spank her ; however, I told her not to do it. I had something more effective. Since she liked to run and steal. I put hand cuffs on her and then told her to sit in the jail under the shade because she's in jail. Everyone continued to do what they were doing while she sat looking not being able to participate. I made sure she ate , bathroom breaks when she needed to go. Before I released her I explained to her what she did and why got this type of punishment. Needless to say, Little Miss Seed of Chucky went home and told her mother that we were picking on her. She calls me with a snotty attitude thinking that I was going to back down. I held my ground and told hr what really happened. There was silence then a dail tone. My friend told me that after that incedent she did steal anymore. I smiled. I am glad that I got through to her. Now, if only her mother would correct her other little nasty behavior problems.
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