Little son
 

Rian was the proud mother of Lee, her six year old son.He was always good for her but sometimes he does something naughty,like now. Rian just got a phone call from Lee's school saying he got in a fight and had to pick him up. As she arrived she saw Lee standing in front of the school wanting for her.

Lee had his arms folded across his chest and there was a band aid visible on his knee below his very short pants. Lee's thick blond hair was very messy and there was dirt on his face and his new yellow shirt and white short pants.

When he saw his mother, he became a little uneasy. "Hi, mommy. Did you hear about the little problem?"

"Yes I did sweetie and your in alot of trouble." Rian told her son as he was getting in the car.

"Mommy, do I have to sit in the dumb old little kid's seat. I'm big. Can't I just sit on the regular seat, and that little problem in school. It wasn't my fault. It was Jimmy Moury's fault. He said my drawing stunk and so I crumpled up his drawing and then we started having a fight."

"Mr. Hammond (that was Lee's teacher) was really mean, mommy. He said if I was his little boy, he would give me a spanking I would never forget."

"Well thats what your getting when we get home."She told him as helped buckle him in the little kid seat.

Lee squirmed in his safety harness which pulled up between his legs and fastened securely across his chest. Then he frowned as his mommy pulled down the safety bar. Lee felt as if he were sitting in a high chair.

Suddenly, his mother's words registered. "WHAT! Ma...mommy, you...you're not gonna give me a spankin' are ya?" The little boy's lower lip trembled and he swung his short legs, "I don't wanna spankin' mommy," he said.

"You should have thought of that before the fought." Rian scolded her little boy.

Lee got increasingly nervous as his mommy pulled the car up their driveway. "Mommy, we should have a little talk about this. Yup, that's what we should do have a little talk. Or better yet, can I just stay in the car. I think I really like this little kid seat and maybe I should just stay here...."

"Oh no, your not getting out of this young man."Rian smiled at her naughty son. She got out to her son's side of the car, unbuckled him from the seatand carried him inside the house so he can't get away.

Lee wriggled a bit in his mommy's strong arms, but he didn't dare to fight her. He just pleaded. "Mommy, don't spank me. Er...uh....if you spank me...I might get a trauma and start wetting the bed or something!" Then Lee had another awful thought, "Are you gonna tell Daddy about the fight?"