Mum used the hairbrush, but mostly on my younger (by 2 years), twin sisters, who were little brats. My youngest sister is 8 years younger than I am and she was just a little pest when we were growing up. I can't recall being over enthused with her as a baby, she bawled a lot and got away with stuff none of us others ever did. We called her "Stinker".mantra wrote:
Same here. I still have a vivid memory of my mother chasing me around the garden whipping me with a willow stick whenever she managed to get close enough.
It was just a tap on the hand, really, not a smack as such, with a stern NO when she touched something I didn't want her to touch. She was a good little kid, I was just training her not to open/touch certain cupboards and drawers in the kitchen, etc. It worked. However, she would try me on ... put her little hand out to "touch" a cupboard door or a drawer, look around at me and I would look sternly at her and say a loud NO. This is when she was, maybe, 6-7 months old, she walked at 10 months.Hand smacking really irritates me. When I see mothers constantly smacking their kids on the hand I feel like doing the same to them.
No. I can't recall ever getting into trouble for talking in class. I was actually a very quiet child and a very good student. I was rather shy, and had it drummed into me that I should be a "good example" for my younger sisters. So I was.Haha - the perfect child? Didn't you ever get into trouble for talking too much? I was half bad and half good.
In Secondary School, teachers thought I was wonderful. My homework was always in on time, I never disrupted the Class and I usually came either top of the Class or near enough in EXAMS.
Then I met boys.