Example: Tonight, we were playing a spelling game - all 5 of us. Daddy had to run and check the lights at the entrance to our neighborhood (he is the President of our Homeowners Association) and as soon as he left, the boys began to jump on the couch, something they know is NOT allowed. I calmly and politely
I knew that the day would come when their attitudes would get the best of me. When I would become the enemy. When I would be treated like my mother was treated by all of us growing up (Payback is hell!). BUT, I never expected it to come before the double digits hit - they are 6, 4, and 2. What is one to do? What can I do? Everything that I have done, tried, and attempted is not working and I do not know what else or where else to turn. Daddy always backs me up and provides appropriate punishments, but that only works when he is HERE. That leave 10 hours of the day, 5 days a week, where I am solo. . .
Any and all advice and/or suggestion are greatly appreciated!
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