S M A C K !!!
You all
probably know by now that my life is never dull, often frenetic and always full
of love with a tiny bit of mischief when I can.
In the midst
of so many wonderful life changing moments and intense responsibilities we
still find time for, at the very least, those happy spanky moments.
I think I
have “Spank me” written on my bottom in invisible letters that only some people
see!
Aside from
Cat who always thinks I need a Barn Burner, I have a darling, longtime friend
here in blogland who worries about all that I take on. Her words are wise and I
really think when she offers me words of caution. A while ago she told
me I needed spanked if I didn’t step away from a toxic person in my home for a
visit! *WINK* my friend you know who you are! I took her advice! I stuck up for myself!
I see my dad
every weekend and often there are others around dropping in to just say hi or
help him with something. One Saturday recently my sister and her husband were
at dads during the same time as I. She was in the middle of an intense move and
dressed in her scruffies, sans makeup etc! I knew a cousin and her husband from
out of town were stopping bye to see dad. I thought she was 'in the know' as
well! Oops…..
When she
heard they were on their way (via a text to me) she was hurrying up trying to
get moving quickly, more than miffed at me….in a funny way! Her husband was in the
basement fixing something. She wanted to let him know about the company……..
………THEN…..WE…….HEARD…….The
front door open!
Oooooh The
look she leveled me……Then she hauled of and smacked my behind! LOL, I laughed
so hard and said, “I am telling everyone you spanked me!”
On Sundays
many of us try and go to Mass with dad and then we go to his house and create a
big breakfast to have together.
On a recent Sunday we
were all going to get together later in the day, so one of my siblings told
everyone we should skip breakfast that Sunday since the get together included
food later.
Long and
complicated, wonderful story, but one of my sibs and her family are staying
with dad. I didn’t want to create more chaos this Sunday, so I was intently, telling my Scotsman the
plan was to not have breakfast that Sunday! You’d have thought I was the
meanest lady in the world! He wanted to go….so and so was going etc……. I am
often intense and worry so much about so many things that I was really worried
about overstepping this breakfast thing. I may have been just a teeny, tiny bit
bossy and annoying to my Scotsman. Everyone was jumping in telling me to quiet
myself and ALL WAS GOOD! I still was worried but calming some as I washed fruit
at the sink.
Low and
behold, I felt a powerful, loud and stingy spank right on my skirted behind!
Yep, that Scotsman was through with my attitude!
I started
laughing and the rest of my worry melted away.
The same
sister who spanked me walked over to me and said,
"You did kinda deserve it!"
Thanks for reading,
Minelle