The next day, I was worked up again when they were, still, eating their dinner after an hour or more.
By then, I was so fed up with all these admonishments, threats, warnings and blackmailings. I gave them the ultimatum - 30 mins after dinner served, no matter what time they starts to eat, and they yet to finish their meal, they would get it from me!
By that time, didi was worried sick when he couldn't eat the piece of chicken cleanly. He said to me, "ok la, you cane me lak, don't fine me, ok?"
I said no, I rather fine you (from his monthly pocket money), I felt more pain when I use the cane on you. He was puzzled. Why, he asked. I told him of course mah, his flesh comes from me, his blood running from mine, sure I felt painful when I cane la.
And then he tried his luck. You also feel painful wudd.. when I have pocket money slashed like that. I defended myself saying how would I, when the money would still remain in my bag? *wink*
And he had no choice. I was surprised he rather ask for that punishment rather than being 1 buck poorer. Bulls eye! I hit where it hurts him most!
2 comments:
Your younger son got bright future la! So young already know the value of money - sure can join the millionaire club very young.
p/s hope your children don't get indigestion from worrying too much during dinner about you fining them.
i was hoping he joining the rich and famous club leh. can not, you think?
p/s: indigestion? no prob, i'm a child doctor, nothing i can't solve.
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