I just thought of something that I did as a kid..even though I did JUST say in another thread that I was a good little kid
One time my cousin and I took my little brother, he was 7 and I was almost 10 (I promise I would never have done this without the influence of my cousin) He was a real tiny little boy, we wet him down and put his arms around an iron post in the hot desert sun in Arizona! I should have beaten within an inch of my life! My brother never told on us! That post had to have been over 100 degrees! We let him go when he screamed! It didn't burn his arms too badly they were only a little red for a few minutes! I have never forgotten that and I apologized to him for it. My poor brother it's a wonder he ever loved me!
I feel bad about being mean to him that day, he was such a cute little boy! He never was mean to a soul that I know of, in fact, he grew up to be one of the most gentle men I have ever known!
Ok, ok Musicman there you have it a confession from a perfect little angel!! So maybe one little girl wasn't so perfect!
BUT I'm good now! REALLY I am!
Kathy