Once upon a time there was a little boy named Franklin (I start out all my stories like this and now Frank stops me and says Franklin!)
Anyway, there was this boy and he was a rather naughty boy. Always screaming or hitting or doing something terribly wrong. Until one day when he was introduced to the "TIME OUT!" Mommy loved the time out and used it often (it held much less guilt then the occasional spanking.) Every day or sometime 2 times a say Franklin would be put on time out and spend his time on a tall chair crying for 2 minutes. Mommy made the time 2 minutes because that is exactly how old little Franklin was. One day after a long hard day of chores and tiny little poop messes Mommy had just had it. She told Franklin to go and play in his room. She said "Get your dinosaurs and play like a good little boy." Franklin obeyed and went to get his T-Rex. Franklin played while Mommy cleaned. Just then Mommy noticed
THIS...
apparently Mr. T-Rex had done something very terrible because here is Franklin pointing at his T-Rex on the "Time-Out" chair. Don't worry Franklin was very direct and told that dinosaur 2 MINUTES!
Well played Franklin, well played!
