Somebody needs a good, long trip behind the woodshed. There's a line about a mile long of those who would love to escort Somebody to pick out a switch and then take their turn showing Somebody how that switch works. In this instance, tactile learning is the best way to fully comprehend. As much as I would like to be one of those who teaches Somebody all about how Newton's Third Law of Motion applies to the switch and the butt, I cannot.
So, I'll sit here and feel helpless. A failure. The world's worst mom. I know that I am none of these things, but this how I feel right now. We will fix this. I know we will. "Tomorrow is another day" after all.
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