Amen Momma! When I babysit my brother's kids I sometimes hotbox them when they are too rowdy. Calms them waaaaay down. I throw them in front of the tv with a movie, and make them some giant nachos.Stoned kids are quiet kids!
Lol, how true, hehehe.Stoned kids are quiet kids!
Lol, I have done this with my daughter and a friend when she was much younger, they were pissing me of jumping around in the back of the car, close windows, light up and 10mins later peace and quiet. Am I evil?Amen Momma! When I babysit my brother's kids I sometimes hotbox them when they are too rowdy. Calms them waaaaay down. I throw them in front of the tv with a movie, and make them some giant nachos.
Lol, I have done this with my daughter and a friend when she was much younger, they were pissing me of jumping around in the back of the car, close windows, light up and 10mins later peace and quiet. Am I evil?
I tried that once with my kid, it didn't work she thought it was fun and asked me to do it again, I had to go to plan B, lol.Jeeesus, man, you have the patience of a saint! If they were jumping around the back seat of my car, I'd slam on the brakes! Bounce those little fuckers around a bit. Then I would pull over and act all concerned while I check them for contusions and breaks; tell them "see, that's why you have to sit still in your seat when we drive".
Bwahahahahahahaha.....I dont think your evil but i just jacked off to a midget j umping off a stage and
Landing on her huge head! Si u dont know if my opinion counts. Midgets are kinda hot!
I think that's the difference. It was YOUR kid. I was doing about 40 when I locked up the brakes. I was standing on them until we came to a complete stop. I had the decency to wait until they looked like they were lined up with the front seats. I didn't want one of them shooting through the windshield. I had places to be. I will say, when I pulled over and got out there was only one of them back there. I about shit myself for a second thinking one of them had gone out an open window while I was looking for witnesses, but she had shot under the front seat. I don't think I'll ever forget the look on her face. Like I was pulling her out of a burning bunker in a war torn country. She looked scared for 5 different reasons and confused about how to act. That one NEVER screwed around in the backseat again.I tried that once with my kid, it didn't work she thought it was fun and asked me to do it again, I had to go to plan B, lol.
Lol, the things our kids put us through, and the things we put our kids through.I think that's the difference. It was YOUR kid. I was doing about 40 when I locked up the brakes. I was standing on them until we came to a complete stop. I had the decency to wait until they looked like they were lined up with the front seats. I didn't want one of them shooting through the windshield. I had places to be. I will say, when I pulled over and got out there was only one of them back there. I about shit myself for a second thinking one of them had gone out an open window while I was looking for witnesses, but she had shot under the front seat. I don't think I'll ever forget the look on her face. Like I was pulling her out of a burning bunker in a war torn country. She looked scared for 5 different reasons and confused about how to act. That one NEVER screwed around in the backseat again.
Lol, the things our kids put us through, and the things we put our kids through.
that's fuckin awesomeI didn't want one of them shooting through the windshield. I had places to be.
I especially enjoyed the part about how you were concerned looking for witnesses instead of the possibly dead missing little girl. That sounds about like we are cut from the same clothI about shit myself for a second thinking one of them had gone out an open window while I was looking for witnesses