Mom had one particular phrase that I will never forget:
"
Just wait until your Father gets home!!"
I knew I was in very deep doo-doo at that point ... and when Dad got home I would hear Mom say to Dad: "
Your Son ... ... ... ... !!" Gee, now I was his Son and not hers anymore :lol:.
Next utterances heard would be Dad yelling my full baptismal name "
Lars Eric . . . , come right here now!!" and then hearing his 4 inch wide leather belt being removed from his pants belt loops, I knew right then what was next ... yup ... 3 licks of his doubled over leather belt ... couldn't sit for several hours
and was sent to my room without dinner.
Being sunburned on the derriere would have been much more pleasant. But, I never made that same mistake again ... a real lesson learned, and I also had a greater respect for my parents and what was right and what was wrong.
Later, Mom would feel sorry for me getting whipped and make me a sandwich and sneak it into my room.
Now then, this was the "norm" for home discipline in the early 50's (I was born in '48) and it was accepted ... nowadays, if the parents did this, they would find themselves in jail for 10 years and the kids never learning a lesson about behaviour.
That old adage "spare the rod, spoil the child" had lots of merit in my youthful days. Parents currently "reward" bad behaviour by giving 7 year olds mobile phones now. How times have changed.
Lars