A/n: This is gonna be one like Paulie but Ringo is the baby.
"Daddy Geo, can you play with my trains with me?"
"Of course, Ritchie."
"This blue one my favorite. I call him Thomas. He a tank engine!"
"That's cute, Ritchie."
"This guy I call Sir Top Hat. He very important."
"Okay."
"This blue one Gordon. He mean to other trains."
"That's not nice."
"No. Santa doesn't visit him. He on the bad boy list a lot."
George giggled at that, little Ritchie had a vivid imagination.
"This one Percy, he a silly train."
"How's that?"
"He bump into other trains a lot."
"Oh."
"Lunch is ready," I announced.
"Oh, Riley made up some lunch! Are you hungry?"
"Yummy! I love lunch time!"
However, little Ritchie didn't want the lasagna that I made.
"Ritchie, here comes the train," I cooed.
"No! Nasty lignana!"
"Ritchie, just take a couple bites and you can go play."
"No!" he snapped, arms crossed.
"Ritchie, go to your room."
"Why?" his angry face melted into a sad face almost immediately.
"Because you were being naughty."
"I sorry."
"Now!"
You could hear the quiet sobs, but that didn't work on me. A brat is a brat, and if you let them act that way then you have a spoiled brat.
When I went upstairs to give Ritchie his spankings, he was just sitting on his bed waiting for me.
"I sorry I was being bad, Mummy."
"Aw, Ritchie, I forgive you."
"I ready for punishment, Mummy."
I thought it over. It would be mean to spank the shit out of him. After all, I just told him that he was forgiven. But then, he wasn't being taught that was he did was wrong. So, I went through with it. But instead of ten spanks he got five.
"Mummy! Please no! You forgive me!"
"Ritchie, over me knee."
"Please! No!"
"One, Two, Three."
"Okay."
I got off his shorts and nappy so that his bottom was showing and gave him his punishment.
"Ritchie, you know I don't do this for fun, right?"
"Yes, Mummy."
"I love you, Ritchie. Always," and I planted a kiss on his forehead.
"I love you to, Mummy."
"Now, let's get your nappy back on."
"Oh!" he gasped in embarrassment, covering up his privates with his starfish hands.
"I love you, Ritchie."
"I love you to, Mummy."
