last day of peace

Today is the last day of school for the wildchild. She will officially be a junior in high school next year. She failed history class both semesters so she will be going to summer school.

My wildchild is a beautiful girl. The worst part is, she knows it. She's a really good kid, she just hates school. She could care less about such mundane things as math and history. She thinks the world is going to serve her on a silver platter. She also thinks she's the next American Idol.

Granted, she has a great singing voice. She just doesn't think anyone will say no to her. (Except her parents who say NO daily!)

The little man has one more week of school.

Do you all get what I'm saying? Do you understand the sadness in it all?

Limited spankings.

Of course there will be the occasional spending the night and grandmas, but still. still.

Oh well, lets relive the last spanking, shall we?

Last week, I had really been needing a spanking. I hadn't had one in a few days, and I was really putting things on the back burner.

Bossman came home and decided the time had come for a spanking. Because I hadn't really touched the bathroom, he decided the spoon was in order.

Have you been spanked with a spoon before? A nice big wooden spoon? OUCH, it doesn't feel good. I don't like it one bit. It's hard, and it's unforgiving on my tush.

But I had it coming. So the spoon it was. Now I'm pretty lucky in the fact that Bossman warms me up first. I don't think I could make it if he didn't.

Did I mention the spoon hurts?

How is it that after a spanking, I feel absolutely wonderful? I really enjoy being put over my husbands knee and given a hard spanking. There is something refreshing. Something renewing, almost like a new beginning. Maybe that's why I need it so much.

Well, I maybe not be getting too many spankings this summer, but the Bossman has said he will be trying other forms of discipline to make sure we stay on track. I don't really like the sound of that, but I am willing to try anything to keep this good thing going.

One thing I do know, I WILL be able to sleep in!

And THAT, is a good thing ;)

later.......

2 comments:

  1. Hi,

    I'm a new reader to your site. I've visited a few times, but haven't left any comments.

    Anyway, ouch, wooden spoons hurt like the dickens, but I'm with you the feeling after is so divine. I hope that whatever Bossman comes up with to keep things on an even keel this summer includes a bit of fun!

    I read your post of 6/2/06. Making changes to your template can be very scary at first...I know I'd hold me breath as I added things. If you need any help I'll happily share what I've learned.

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  2. Hi ceeci!

    Thanks for your comment, and yes, wooden spoons are OUCH.

    Thanks for the offer of help with my template. I haven't had much time for figuring it all out yet, but when I get to it, if I need help I'll seek you out! Thanks again

    Hi kitten, glad to hear things are going better for you and CD.
    Take care! HUGS

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