| Wait Until Dad Comes Home |
| "Just wait until your Dad gets home!" I heard, and I knew I was in trouble deep. So off to the bedroom I was sent - but no way could I sleep. Whatever the deed I had done- there was a set course of therapy. Not telling the truth, lying brought the worst that could possible happen to me. I surely didn't want Dad to come home on those long, long days. He always came home - he believed in the Holy Bible and it's ways. He believed in God, spare the rod -spoil the child, and honor your parents. But I didn't get punished as much as my brother he didn't use a lick of sense. I found out quickly not to have my full name said so I could look forward to Dad Coming home. As I wrote, the list of problems with my brother caused even Dad to groan. written 5/08/08 |
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