I should, but I don’t feel bad

You know how you tell your kids over and over not to do something because they might get hurt, and then they go ahead and do it and get hurt?

Well, when that happens and the kid cries and cries, I just don’t feel bad for him at all.

 

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About dirtyrottenparenting

I'm a parent of two lovely (most of the time) children. I work full time out of the home and I don't cook well, bake, sew, or do crafty things. I keep my high heels and jewelry at my office because there's no point in having them at home. I love Mondays because I can return to the world of adults, go to the bathroom alone and have nearly uninterrupted conversations with others.
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One Response to I should, but I don’t feel bad

  1. snort. snort. Priceless! I kicked a student out of class once and was marching him down to the office as he cursed and swore and called me every name in the book. I told him to sit down in the chair and wait for the principal. He flung himself into the seat, whipped his head back and BANG, smacked right into the cabinet behind him. I had to turn my head and whisper, “Karma’s a bitch, ain’t it?” before I could help him.

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