Post by DanielsMom on Jan 2, 2004 10:53:23 GMT -5
Just a funny my sister sent to me
Don't mess with mom
My son came home from school one day, with a smirk upon his face. He decided he was smart enough to put me in my place.
"Guess what I learned in Civics Two, that's taught by Mr. Wright? It's all about the laws today, the Childrens Bill of Rights."
It says I need not clean my room, don't have to cut my hair. No one can tell me what to think, or speak, or what to wear.
I have freedom from religion, and regardless of what you say, I don't have to bow my heard, and I sure don't have to pray.
I can wear earrings if I want, and pierce my tongue and nose. I can read and watch just what I like, and get tattoos from head to toes.
And if you ever spank me, I'll charge you with a crime. I'll back up all my charges with the marks on my behind.
Don't you ever touch me, my body's only for my use, not for your hugs and kisses, that just more child abuse.
Don't preach aboutr your morals, lake your mama did to you. That's nothing more than mind control, and that's ILLEGAL too!!!
Mom, I have these children's rights, so you can not influence me, or I'll call Children's Services Division, better known as C.S.D.
Of course my first instinct was to toss him out the door. But the chance to teach him a lesson made me think a little more.
I mulled it over carefully, I couldn't let this go. A smile crept upon my face, he's messing with a pro.
The next day I took him shopping at the local Goodwill Store. I told him, "Pick out all you want, there's shirts and pants galore. I've called and checked with the C.S.D. who said they didn't care if I bought you K-Mart shoes instead of those Nike Airs."
And I've canceled that appointment to take your driver's test. The C.S.D. is unconcerned so I'll decide what's best.
I said "No time to stop and eat, or pick up stuff to munch. And tomorrow you can start to learn to make your own sack lunch."
Just save the raging appetite, and wait till dinner time. Were having liver and onions, a favorite dish of mine.
He asked "Can I please rent a movie to watch on my VCR?" "Sorry, but I sold your TV to put new tires on my car."
I also rented our your room, you'll take the couch instead. All the C.S.D. requires is a roof over your head.
Your clothing won't be trendy now, and I'll choose what we eat. That allowance that you used to get will buy me something neat.
I'm selling off your jet ski, dirt bike and roller blades. Check out the Parents Bill of Rights, it's in effect starting today!!
Hey hot shot, are you crying, and why are you on your knees? Are you asking God to help you out instead of the C.S.D.
Don't mess with mom
My son came home from school one day, with a smirk upon his face. He decided he was smart enough to put me in my place.
"Guess what I learned in Civics Two, that's taught by Mr. Wright? It's all about the laws today, the Childrens Bill of Rights."
It says I need not clean my room, don't have to cut my hair. No one can tell me what to think, or speak, or what to wear.
I have freedom from religion, and regardless of what you say, I don't have to bow my heard, and I sure don't have to pray.
I can wear earrings if I want, and pierce my tongue and nose. I can read and watch just what I like, and get tattoos from head to toes.
And if you ever spank me, I'll charge you with a crime. I'll back up all my charges with the marks on my behind.
Don't you ever touch me, my body's only for my use, not for your hugs and kisses, that just more child abuse.
Don't preach aboutr your morals, lake your mama did to you. That's nothing more than mind control, and that's ILLEGAL too!!!
Mom, I have these children's rights, so you can not influence me, or I'll call Children's Services Division, better known as C.S.D.
Of course my first instinct was to toss him out the door. But the chance to teach him a lesson made me think a little more.
I mulled it over carefully, I couldn't let this go. A smile crept upon my face, he's messing with a pro.
The next day I took him shopping at the local Goodwill Store. I told him, "Pick out all you want, there's shirts and pants galore. I've called and checked with the C.S.D. who said they didn't care if I bought you K-Mart shoes instead of those Nike Airs."
And I've canceled that appointment to take your driver's test. The C.S.D. is unconcerned so I'll decide what's best.
I said "No time to stop and eat, or pick up stuff to munch. And tomorrow you can start to learn to make your own sack lunch."
Just save the raging appetite, and wait till dinner time. Were having liver and onions, a favorite dish of mine.
He asked "Can I please rent a movie to watch on my VCR?" "Sorry, but I sold your TV to put new tires on my car."
I also rented our your room, you'll take the couch instead. All the C.S.D. requires is a roof over your head.
Your clothing won't be trendy now, and I'll choose what we eat. That allowance that you used to get will buy me something neat.
I'm selling off your jet ski, dirt bike and roller blades. Check out the Parents Bill of Rights, it's in effect starting today!!
Hey hot shot, are you crying, and why are you on your knees? Are you asking God to help you out instead of the C.S.D.
;D 
