I Wasn't Born A Silver Spoon In My Mouth I Was Raised With A Wooden Spoon On My Ass Funny T-Shirt

I Wasn't Born A Silver Spoon In My Mouth I Was Raised With A Wooden Spoon On My Ass Funny T-Shirt

If you love this shirt, please click on the link to buy it now: The last stylebender UFC israel adesanya they’re all the same we are not the same shirt This product printed in US America quickly delivery and easy tracking your shipment With multi styles Unisex T-shirt Premium T-Shirt Tank Top Hoodie Sweatshirt Womens T-shirt Long Sleeve near me. AliensDesignTshirt Kansas City Chiefs And Kansas City Royals Heart T-shirt Premium Customize Digital Printing design also available multi colors black white blue orange redgrey silver yellow green forest brown multi sizes S M L XL 2XL 3XL 4XL Buy product AliensDesignTshirt Kansas City Chiefs And Kansas City Royals Heart T-shirt You can gift it for mom dad papa mommy daddy mama boyfriend girlfriend grandpa grandma grandfather grandmother husband wife family teacher Its also casual enough to wear for working out shopping running jogging hiking biking or hanging out with friends Unique design personalized design for Valentines day St Patricks day Mothers day Fathers day Birthday More info 53 oz ? pre-shrunk cotton Double-needle stitched neckline bottom hem and sleeves Quarter turned Seven-eighths inch seamless collar Shoulder-to-shoulder taping She screamed, cried and had a complete meltdown. She said my husband was the meanest, nastiest, most money hungry person she’d ever met, and her dead daddy would never approve of his treatment of her. Keep in mind…we paid for the funeral, and had been paying the mortgage for six months at this time. She did not care. She wanted her dad’s estate so badly, she could taste it. To give you some background, Jill and her husband live in a camper in the woods…a camper we gave them because we felt sorry for them. Since my husband and I have nice jobs and a home, she feels like we should just give her the property out of the kindness of our hearts..because she needs a real home to live in. She has the welfare mentality that her family should share the wealth, and do so willingly. After all of this went down, I found out she had been telling her kids so many lies about us. Made up things that the probate attorney never said. Told her kids that we had a terrible marriage and my husband was an alcoholic her husband is in fact a raging alcoholic. She was supposed to be paying her dad’s homeowner’s insurance. She made up this big story about calling her agent, and getting it switched into her name. It never happened, and as a result, his insurance lapsed. When we found out about this, she doubled down on her lies and swore she was paying it. Now, we are on the hook for the insurance as well. I could go on and on about the lies she said, but it would require a lot of typing. Everybody has their own style and kids are all abut fashion. Some kids and teens are wearing things that they should not be wearing. Now who’s fault us this… the child’s, the parents or the person who made the item ? Kids are victims of fashion today because they are selling their bodies. Teen girls now like sheer tops and crop tops or regular shirts that don’t cover their butts, tight jeans and leggings, low cut things or tight dresses. Nobody needs to see that expect for you and your bf or gf. Teens’ clothing and kids clothing should be less reveling. My daughter at the time was around 2,5 months old, give or take a week. That day, I had choir practice after work, and it was around 10 pm when I could come back home and she was already asleep. My wife was tired, and I asked her to go to sleep. Since we had some bottled up milk, I got this for a couple of hours, I am a night owl anyway. Now God is aware of everything’s that happening at everywhere in the universe at every point of time. Aware of each and every molecule vibrations, aware of each and every chemical reactions happening inside our bodies, inside our brains driving us to do what we do. What are we but self-sustaining systems that drive themselves through a defined mechanism of intake and removal of substances. When I was a freshman in high school, he used to drive me to school in the morning on his way to work. Again, no conversation at all. As a parent now myself, that one floors me because when you’re in the car with a kid, they’re trapped and have to listen. It’s an ideal time to have a conversation! Parenting tip, right there. You’re welcome. It wasn’t some issues with me, or some issue between us. It was that I wasn’t his child. Someone once remarked to me that some people can love another person’s child as much as their own, and some can’t. I think parenting was difficult for him due to his own father having been an abusive alcoholic, so all the effort he could muster went into his biological children. Even then, it wasn’t a lot. The difference between the attention my half-siblings received and what I received wasn’t enormous, but it was noticed by me when I was still a child. A small difference, but enough that I can honestly say I don’t really know what it feels like to have a father. But there are other do-not’s. Don’t do drugs. Don’t lie. Don’t kill. These clear and hard rules form the foundation for their future moral judgments. Then they turn 6 or 10 or 12 or whatever age when the brain can handle some fuzzier rules. Don’t lie, unless you could save your grandma’s life. Don’t kill, unless he’s a very bad man with six fingers on his right hand and he killed your father. But I know why he asked all those stupid questions. He wanted to hear one of my cool answers. Every once in a while he would hit on a question that would get me to give him an answer that made his day. When he asked other people “why does it rain? They would tell him that it’s Angels crying or he made God sad or something stupid like that. When he asked me he got to hear me go on and on about condensation and evaporation and warm fronts and cool fronts and humidity. I used words like “cumulonimbus” or “temperate” or “sublimate.” He found it interesting and he liked a real answer more than a cheap answer. He may not have understood the answers I gave him, but he liked them. I come from what we in Chicago call the last generation of the belt. My father was a cop, so his belt was particularly nasty.  This would have been all through the 1960s. If he came home and I had left a toy on the stairs, off came the belt. I was born in 1959, and was probably hit when I was around four. Once, I was in my underwear in bed, my dad had worked the 3PM-11PM shift. Off came the belt and I was whacked across my stomach and testicles, though I doubt the latter was meant to happen. At times, my dad would just hand the belt to my mother while he undressed or went to get a beer. Unfortunately, my mother had no aim, so I was hit everywhere, haphazardly. My sister has three daughters. They were never spanked, never grounded. To an extent, they are spoiled, and get what they want. Each went through stages and two of my nieces are doing well, one is ready for Harvard. The other, her twin, is difficult to be with. Their dad tells them stories about how he was hit by the belt (he is my age, 56), and at times I think that they should have been spanked years ago, not hard but just to know of consequences. Instead of being told to stay in their respective rooms for an hour. Thinking that might be wrong, it will always be one of my grey areas. Can’t help it. You should also provide them with opportunities and resources for growth. If your kid loves animals, take them to the zoo. Or even the creek in your local park. See how many different kinds of animals you can find living there. Ask your child about what relationships the different animals might have with each other. And if you’re not competent to make that call, then hire experts whatever. And that is a very tricky thing on their part making that call, but it has to be done. Buffett and Gates are either failed in this evaluation of their kids or got it right and are not telling anyone. So, our opinions about whether Buffy and Billy did the right thing is pointless and not valid since we don’t know much about the kids to pass on the cruel verdict. There’s nothing better than sharing your success and money with your loved ones. I’m a very smart person. I’ve created and made myself virtually out of nothing. Product detail for this product: Fashion field involves the best minds to carefully craft the design. The t-shirt industry is a very competitive field and involves many risks. The cost per t-shirt varies proportionally to the total quantity of t-shirts. We are manufacturing exceptional-quality t-shirts at a very competitive price. We use only the best DTG printers available to produce the finest-quality images possible that won’t wash out of the shirts. Custom orders are always welcome. We can customize all of our designs to your needs! Please feel free to contact us if you have any questions. We accept all major credit cards (Visa, Mastercard, American Express, Discover), PayPal, or prepayment by Check, Money Order, or Bank Wire. For schools, universities, and government organizations, we accept purchase orders and prepayment by check Material Type: 35% Cotton – 65% Polyester Soft material feels great on your skin and very light Features pronounced sleeve cuffs, prominent waistband hem and kangaroo pocket fringes Taped neck and shoulders for comfort and style Print: Dye-sublimation printing, colors won’t fade or peel Wash Care: Recommendation Wash it by hand in below 30-degree water, hang to dry in shade, prohibit bleaching, Low Iron if Necessary Vist our store at: Abayamzclothing This product belong to trung-van I Wasn't Born A Silver Spoon In My Mouth I Was Raised With A Wooden Spoon On My Ass Funny T-Shirt If you love this shirt, please click on the link to buy it now: The last stylebender UFC israel adesanya they’re all the same we are not the same shirt This product printed in US America quickly delivery and easy tracking your shipment With multi styles Unisex T-shirt Premium T-Shirt Tank Top Hoodie Sweatshirt Womens T-shirt Long Sleeve near me. AliensDesignTshirt Kansas City Chiefs And Kansas City Royals Heart T-shirt Premium Customize Digital Printing design also available multi colors black white blue orange redgrey silver yellow green forest brown multi sizes S M L XL 2XL 3XL 4XL Buy product AliensDesignTshirt Kansas City Chiefs And Kansas City Royals Heart T-shirt You can gift it for mom dad papa mommy daddy mama boyfriend girlfriend grandpa grandma grandfather grandmother husband wife family teacher Its also casual enough to wear for working out shopping running jogging hiking biking or hanging out with friends Unique design personalized design for Valentines day St Patricks day Mothers day Fathers day Birthday More info 53 oz ? pre-shrunk cotton Double-needle stitched neckline bottom hem and sleeves Quarter turned Seven-eighths inch seamless collar Shoulder-to-shoulder taping She screamed, cried and had a complete meltdown. She said my husband was the meanest, nastiest, most money hungry person she’d ever met, and her dead daddy would never approve of his treatment of her. Keep in mind…we paid for the funeral, and had been paying the mortgage for six months at this time. She did not care. She wanted her dad’s estate so badly, she could taste it. To give you some background, Jill and her husband live in a camper in the woods…a camper we gave them because we felt sorry for them. Since my husband and I have nice jobs and a home, she feels like we should just give her the property out of the kindness of our hearts..because she needs a real home to live in. She has the welfare mentality that her family should share the wealth, and do so willingly. After all of this went down, I found out she had been telling her kids so many lies about us. Made up things that the probate attorney never said. Told her kids that we had a terrible marriage and my husband was an alcoholic her husband is in fact a raging alcoholic. She was supposed to be paying her dad’s homeowner’s insurance. She made up this big story about calling her agent, and getting it switched into her name. It never happened, and as a result, his insurance lapsed. When we found out about this, she doubled down on her lies and swore she was paying it. Now, we are on the hook for the insurance as well. I could go on and on about the lies she said, but it would require a lot of typing. Everybody has their own style and kids are all abut fashion. Some kids and teens are wearing things that they should not be wearing. Now who’s fault us this… the child’s, the parents or the person who made the item ? Kids are victims of fashion today because they are selling their bodies. Teen girls now like sheer tops and crop tops or regular shirts that don’t cover their butts, tight jeans and leggings, low cut things or tight dresses. Nobody needs to see that expect for you and your bf or gf. Teens’ clothing and kids clothing should be less reveling. My daughter at the time was around 2,5 months old, give or take a week. That day, I had choir practice after work, and it was around 10 pm when I could come back home and she was already asleep. My wife was tired, and I asked her to go to sleep. Since we had some bottled up milk, I got this for a couple of hours, I am a night owl anyway. Now God is aware of everything’s that happening at everywhere in the universe at every point of time. Aware of each and every molecule vibrations, aware of each and every chemical reactions happening inside our bodies, inside our brains driving us to do what we do. What are we but self-sustaining systems that drive themselves through a defined mechanism of intake and removal of substances. When I was a freshman in high school, he used to drive me to school in the morning on his way to work. Again, no conversation at all. As a parent now myself, that one floors me because when you’re in the car with a kid, they’re trapped and have to listen. It’s an ideal time to have a conversation! Parenting tip, right there. You’re welcome. It wasn’t some issues with me, or some issue between us. It was that I wasn’t his child. Someone once remarked to me that some people can love another person’s child as much as their own, and some can’t. I think parenting was difficult for him due to his own father having been an abusive alcoholic, so all the effort he could muster went into his biological children. Even then, it wasn’t a lot. The difference between the attention my half-siblings received and what I received wasn’t enormous, but it was noticed by me when I was still a child. A small difference, but enough that I can honestly say I don’t really know what it feels like to have a father. But there are other do-not’s. Don’t do drugs. Don’t lie. Don’t kill. These clear and hard rules form the foundation for their future moral judgments. Then they turn 6 or 10 or 12 or whatever age when the brain can handle some fuzzier rules. Don’t lie, unless you could save your grandma’s life. Don’t kill, unless he’s a very bad man with six fingers on his right hand and he killed your father. But I know why he asked all those stupid questions. He wanted to hear one of my cool answers. Every once in a while he would hit on a question that would get me to give him an answer that made his day. When he asked other people “why does it rain? They would tell him that it’s Angels crying or he made God sad or something stupid like that. When he asked me he got to hear me go on and on about condensation and evaporation and warm fronts and cool fronts and humidity. I used words like “cumulonimbus” or “temperate” or “sublimate.” He found it interesting and he liked a real answer more than a cheap answer. He may not have understood the answers I gave him, but he liked them. I come from what we in Chicago call the last generation of the belt. My father was a cop, so his belt was particularly nasty.  This would have been all through the 1960s. If he came home and I had left a toy on the stairs, off came the belt. I was born in 1959, and was probably hit when I was around four. Once, I was in my underwear in bed, my dad had worked the 3PM-11PM shift. Off came the belt and I was whacked across my stomach and testicles, though I doubt the latter was meant to happen. At times, my dad would just hand the belt to my mother while he undressed or went to get a beer. Unfortunately, my mother had no aim, so I was hit everywhere, haphazardly. My sister has three daughters. They were never spanked, never grounded. To an extent, they are spoiled, and get what they want. Each went through stages and two of my nieces are doing well, one is ready for Harvard. The other, her twin, is difficult to be with. Their dad tells them stories about how he was hit by the belt (he is my age, 56), and at times I think that they should have been spanked years ago, not hard but just to know of consequences. Instead of being told to stay in their respective rooms for an hour. Thinking that might be wrong, it will always be one of my grey areas. Can’t help it. You should also provide them with opportunities and resources for growth. If your kid loves animals, take them to the zoo. Or even the creek in your local park. See how many different kinds of animals you can find living there. Ask your child about what relationships the different animals might have with each other. And if you’re not competent to make that call, then hire experts whatever. And that is a very tricky thing on their part making that call, but it has to be done. Buffett and Gates are either failed in this evaluation of their kids or got it right and are not telling anyone. So, our opinions about whether Buffy and Billy did the right thing is pointless and not valid since we don’t know much about the kids to pass on the cruel verdict. There’s nothing better than sharing your success and money with your loved ones. I’m a very smart person. I’ve created and made myself virtually out of nothing. Product detail for this product: Fashion field involves the best minds to carefully craft the design. The t-shirt industry is a very competitive field and involves many risks. The cost per t-shirt varies proportionally to the total quantity of t-shirts. We are manufacturing exceptional-quality t-shirts at a very competitive price. We use only the best DTG printers available to produce the finest-quality images possible that won’t wash out of the shirts. Custom orders are always welcome. We can customize all of our designs to your needs! Please feel free to contact us if you have any questions. We accept all major credit cards (Visa, Mastercard, American Express, Discover), PayPal, or prepayment by Check, Money Order, or Bank Wire. For schools, universities, and government organizations, we accept purchase orders and prepayment by check Material Type: 35% Cotton – 65% Polyester Soft material feels great on your skin and very light Features pronounced sleeve cuffs, prominent waistband hem and kangaroo pocket fringes Taped neck and shoulders for comfort and style Print: Dye-sublimation printing, colors won’t fade or peel Wash Care: Recommendation Wash it by hand in below 30-degree water, hang to dry in shade, prohibit bleaching, Low Iron if Necessary Vist our store at: Abayamzclothing This product belong to trung-van

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If you love this shirt, please click on the link to buy it now: The last stylebender UFC israel adesanya they’re all the same we are not the same shirt This product printed in US America quickly delivery and easy tracking your shipment With multi styles Unisex T-shirt Premium T-Shirt Tank Top Hoodie Sweatshirt Womens T-shirt Long Sleeve near me. AliensDesignTshirt Kansas City Chiefs And Kansas City Royals Heart T-shirt Premium Customize Digital Printing design also available multi colors black white blue orange redgrey silver yellow green forest brown multi sizes S M L XL 2XL 3XL 4XL Buy product AliensDesignTshirt Kansas City Chiefs And Kansas City Royals Heart T-shirt You can gift it for mom dad papa mommy daddy mama boyfriend girlfriend grandpa grandma grandfather grandmother husband wife family teacher Its also casual enough to wear for working out shopping running jogging hiking biking or hanging out with friends Unique design personalized design for Valentines day St Patricks day Mothers day Fathers day Birthday More info 53 oz ? pre-shrunk cotton Double-needle stitched neckline bottom hem and sleeves Quarter turned Seven-eighths inch seamless collar Shoulder-to-shoulder taping She screamed, cried and had a complete meltdown. She said my husband was the meanest, nastiest, most money hungry person she’d ever met, and her dead daddy would never approve of his treatment of her. Keep in mind…we paid for the funeral, and had been paying the mortgage for six months at this time. She did not care. She wanted her dad’s estate so badly, she could taste it. To give you some background, Jill and her husband live in a camper in the woods…a camper we gave them because we felt sorry for them. Since my husband and I have nice jobs and a home, she feels like we should just give her the property out of the kindness of our hearts..because she needs a real home to live in. She has the welfare mentality that her family should share the wealth, and do so willingly. After all of this went down, I found out she had been telling her kids so many lies about us. Made up things that the probate attorney never said. Told her kids that we had a terrible marriage and my husband was an alcoholic her husband is in fact a raging alcoholic. She was supposed to be paying her dad’s homeowner’s insurance. She made up this big story about calling her agent, and getting it switched into her name. It never happened, and as a result, his insurance lapsed. When we found out about this, she doubled down on her lies and swore she was paying it. Now, we are on the hook for the insurance as well. I could go on and on about the lies she said, but it would require a lot of typing. Everybody has their own style and kids are all abut fashion. Some kids and teens are wearing things that they should not be wearing. Now who’s fault us this… the child’s, the parents or the person who made the item ? Kids are victims of fashion today because they are selling their bodies. Teen girls now like sheer tops and crop tops or regular shirts that don’t cover their butts, tight jeans and leggings, low cut things or tight dresses. Nobody needs to see that expect for you and your bf or gf. Teens’ clothing and kids clothing should be less reveling. My daughter at the time was around 2,5 months old, give or take a week. That day, I had choir practice after work, and it was around 10 pm when I could come back home and she was already asleep. My wife was tired, and I asked her to go to sleep. Since we had some bottled up milk, I got this for a couple of hours, I am a night owl anyway. Now God is aware of everything’s that happening at everywhere in the universe at every point of time. Aware of each and every molecule vibrations, aware of each and every chemical reactions happening inside our bodies, inside our brains driving us to do what we do. What are we but self-sustaining systems that drive themselves through a defined mechanism of intake and removal of substances. When I was a freshman in high school, he used to drive me to school in the morning on his way to work. Again, no conversation at all. As a parent now myself, that one floors me because when you’re in the car with a kid, they’re trapped and have to listen. It’s an ideal time to have a conversation! Parenting tip, right there. You’re welcome. It wasn’t some issues with me, or some issue between us. It was that I wasn’t his child. Someone once remarked to me that some people can love another person’s child as much as their own, and some can’t. I think parenting was difficult for him due to his own father having been an abusive alcoholic, so all the effort he could muster went into his biological children. Even then, it wasn’t a lot. The difference between the attention my half-siblings received and what I received wasn’t enormous, but it was noticed by me when I was still a child. A small difference, but enough that I can honestly say I don’t really know what it feels like to have a father. But there are other do-not’s. Don’t do drugs. Don’t lie. Don’t kill. These clear and hard rules form the foundation for their future moral judgments. Then they turn 6 or 10 or 12 or whatever age when the brain can handle some fuzzier rules. Don’t lie, unless you could save your grandma’s life. Don’t kill, unless he’s a very bad man with six fingers on his right hand and he killed your father. But I know why he asked all those stupid questions. He wanted to hear one of my cool answers. Every once in a while he would hit on a question that would get me to give him an answer that made his day. When he asked other people “why does it rain? They would tell him that it’s Angels crying or he made God sad or something stupid like that. When he asked me he got to hear me go on and on about condensation and evaporation and warm fronts and cool fronts and humidity. I used words like “cumulonimbus” or “temperate” or “sublimate.” He found it interesting and he liked a real answer more than a cheap answer. He may not have understood the answers I gave him, but he liked them. I come from what we in Chicago call the last generation of the belt. My father was a cop, so his belt was particularly nasty.  This would have been all through the 1960s. If he came home and I had left a toy on the stairs, off came the belt. I was born in 1959, and was probably hit when I was around four. Once, I was in my underwear in bed, my dad had worked the 3PM-11PM shift. Off came the belt and I was whacked across my stomach and testicles, though I doubt the latter was meant to happen. At times, my dad would just hand the belt to my mother while he undressed or went to get a beer. Unfortunately, my mother had no aim, so I was hit everywhere, haphazardly. My sister has three daughters. They were never spanked, never grounded. To an extent, they are spoiled, and get what they want. Each went through stages and two of my nieces are doing well, one is ready for Harvard. The other, her twin, is difficult to be with. Their dad tells them stories about how he was hit by the belt (he is my age, 56), and at times I think that they should have been spanked years ago, not hard but just to know of consequences. Instead of being told to stay in their respective rooms for an hour. Thinking that might be wrong, it will always be one of my grey areas. Can’t help it. You should also provide them with opportunities and resources for growth. If your kid loves animals, take them to the zoo. Or even the creek in your local park. See how many different kinds of animals you can find living there. Ask your child about what relationships the different animals might have with each other. And if you’re not competent to make that call, then hire experts whatever. And that is a very tricky thing on their part making that call, but it has to be done. Buffett and Gates are either failed in this evaluation of their kids or got it right and are not telling anyone. So, our opinions about whether Buffy and Billy did the right thing is pointless and not valid since we don’t know much about the kids to pass on the cruel verdict. There’s nothing better than sharing your success and money with your loved ones. I’m a very smart person. I’ve created and made myself virtually out of nothing. Product detail for this product: Fashion field involves the best minds to carefully craft the design. The t-shirt industry is a very competitive field and involves many risks. The cost per t-shirt varies proportionally to the total quantity of t-shirts. We are manufacturing exceptional-quality t-shirts at a very competitive price. We use only the best DTG printers available to produce the finest-quality images possible that won’t wash out of the shirts. Custom orders are always welcome. We can customize all of our designs to your needs! Please feel free to contact us if you have any questions. We accept all major credit cards (Visa, Mastercard, American Express, Discover), PayPal, or prepayment by Check, Money Order, or Bank Wire. For schools, universities, and government organizations, we accept purchase orders and prepayment by check Material Type: 35% Cotton – 65% Polyester Soft material feels great on your skin and very light Features pronounced sleeve cuffs, prominent waistband hem and kangaroo pocket fringes Taped neck and shoulders for comfort and style Print: Dye-sublimation printing, colors won’t fade or peel Wash Care: Recommendation Wash it by hand in below 30-degree water, hang to dry in shade, prohibit bleaching, Low Iron if Necessary Vist our store at: Abayamzclothing This product belong to trung-van I Wasn't Born A Silver Spoon In My Mouth I Was Raised With A Wooden Spoon On My Ass Funny T-Shirt If you love this shirt, please click on the link to buy it now: The last stylebender UFC israel adesanya they’re all the same we are not the same shirt This product printed in US America quickly delivery and easy tracking your shipment With multi styles Unisex T-shirt Premium T-Shirt Tank Top Hoodie Sweatshirt Womens T-shirt Long Sleeve near me. AliensDesignTshirt Kansas City Chiefs And Kansas City Royals Heart T-shirt Premium Customize Digital Printing design also available multi colors black white blue orange redgrey silver yellow green forest brown multi sizes S M L XL 2XL 3XL 4XL Buy product AliensDesignTshirt Kansas City Chiefs And Kansas City Royals Heart T-shirt You can gift it for mom dad papa mommy daddy mama boyfriend girlfriend grandpa grandma grandfather grandmother husband wife family teacher Its also casual enough to wear for working out shopping running jogging hiking biking or hanging out with friends Unique design personalized design for Valentines day St Patricks day Mothers day Fathers day Birthday More info 53 oz ? pre-shrunk cotton Double-needle stitched neckline bottom hem and sleeves Quarter turned Seven-eighths inch seamless collar Shoulder-to-shoulder taping She screamed, cried and had a complete meltdown. She said my husband was the meanest, nastiest, most money hungry person she’d ever met, and her dead daddy would never approve of his treatment of her. Keep in mind…we paid for the funeral, and had been paying the mortgage for six months at this time. She did not care. She wanted her dad’s estate so badly, she could taste it. To give you some background, Jill and her husband live in a camper in the woods…a camper we gave them because we felt sorry for them. Since my husband and I have nice jobs and a home, she feels like we should just give her the property out of the kindness of our hearts..because she needs a real home to live in. She has the welfare mentality that her family should share the wealth, and do so willingly. After all of this went down, I found out she had been telling her kids so many lies about us. Made up things that the probate attorney never said. Told her kids that we had a terrible marriage and my husband was an alcoholic her husband is in fact a raging alcoholic. She was supposed to be paying her dad’s homeowner’s insurance. She made up this big story about calling her agent, and getting it switched into her name. It never happened, and as a result, his insurance lapsed. When we found out about this, she doubled down on her lies and swore she was paying it. Now, we are on the hook for the insurance as well. I could go on and on about the lies she said, but it would require a lot of typing. Everybody has their own style and kids are all abut fashion. Some kids and teens are wearing things that they should not be wearing. Now who’s fault us this… the child’s, the parents or the person who made the item ? Kids are victims of fashion today because they are selling their bodies. Teen girls now like sheer tops and crop tops or regular shirts that don’t cover their butts, tight jeans and leggings, low cut things or tight dresses. Nobody needs to see that expect for you and your bf or gf. Teens’ clothing and kids clothing should be less reveling. My daughter at the time was around 2,5 months old, give or take a week. That day, I had choir practice after work, and it was around 10 pm when I could come back home and she was already asleep. My wife was tired, and I asked her to go to sleep. Since we had some bottled up milk, I got this for a couple of hours, I am a night owl anyway. Now God is aware of everything’s that happening at everywhere in the universe at every point of time. Aware of each and every molecule vibrations, aware of each and every chemical reactions happening inside our bodies, inside our brains driving us to do what we do. What are we but self-sustaining systems that drive themselves through a defined mechanism of intake and removal of substances. When I was a freshman in high school, he used to drive me to school in the morning on his way to work. Again, no conversation at all. As a parent now myself, that one floors me because when you’re in the car with a kid, they’re trapped and have to listen. It’s an ideal time to have a conversation! Parenting tip, right there. You’re welcome. It wasn’t some issues with me, or some issue between us. It was that I wasn’t his child. Someone once remarked to me that some people can love another person’s child as much as their own, and some can’t. I think parenting was difficult for him due to his own father having been an abusive alcoholic, so all the effort he could muster went into his biological children. Even then, it wasn’t a lot. The difference between the attention my half-siblings received and what I received wasn’t enormous, but it was noticed by me when I was still a child. A small difference, but enough that I can honestly say I don’t really know what it feels like to have a father. But there are other do-not’s. Don’t do drugs. Don’t lie. Don’t kill. These clear and hard rules form the foundation for their future moral judgments. Then they turn 6 or 10 or 12 or whatever age when the brain can handle some fuzzier rules. Don’t lie, unless you could save your grandma’s life. Don’t kill, unless he’s a very bad man with six fingers on his right hand and he killed your father. But I know why he asked all those stupid questions. He wanted to hear one of my cool answers. Every once in a while he would hit on a question that would get me to give him an answer that made his day. When he asked other people “why does it rain? They would tell him that it’s Angels crying or he made God sad or something stupid like that. When he asked me he got to hear me go on and on about condensation and evaporation and warm fronts and cool fronts and humidity. I used words like “cumulonimbus” or “temperate” or “sublimate.” He found it interesting and he liked a real answer more than a cheap answer. He may not have understood the answers I gave him, but he liked them. I come from what we in Chicago call the last generation of the belt. My father was a cop, so his belt was particularly nasty.  This would have been all through the 1960s. If he came home and I had left a toy on the stairs, off came the belt. I was born in 1959, and was probably hit when I was around four. Once, I was in my underwear in bed, my dad had worked the 3PM-11PM shift. Off came the belt and I was whacked across my stomach and testicles, though I doubt the latter was meant to happen. At times, my dad would just hand the belt to my mother while he undressed or went to get a beer. Unfortunately, my mother had no aim, so I was hit everywhere, haphazardly. My sister has three daughters. They were never spanked, never grounded. To an extent, they are spoiled, and get what they want. Each went through stages and two of my nieces are doing well, one is ready for Harvard. The other, her twin, is difficult to be with. Their dad tells them stories about how he was hit by the belt (he is my age, 56), and at times I think that they should have been spanked years ago, not hard but just to know of consequences. Instead of being told to stay in their respective rooms for an hour. Thinking that might be wrong, it will always be one of my grey areas. Can’t help it. You should also provide them with opportunities and resources for growth. If your kid loves animals, take them to the zoo. Or even the creek in your local park. See how many different kinds of animals you can find living there. Ask your child about what relationships the different animals might have with each other. And if you’re not competent to make that call, then hire experts whatever. And that is a very tricky thing on their part making that call, but it has to be done. Buffett and Gates are either failed in this evaluation of their kids or got it right and are not telling anyone. 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