
A 12-Step Program To Manage Your Annoying Little Brats
1. Tell them early and often about their birth, sparing no detail.
Show the video if you have one. Over and over. Especially at their birthday parties. Make sure they know how much and how long you suffered to bring them into the world. (This will make girls fear sex/pregnancy and could make boys become gay, meaning they will never leave you).
2. Don't let them play with other children.
Explain that most kids have lots of germs and are usually mean too. Point out specific children to avoid and tell them why, "His mother lets him drink soda. Soda makes kids crazy and he'll hit you." Keep them busy around the house washing the windows, ironing, fixing the roof, scrubbing toilets with toothbrushes ... you know, chores that build character.
3. Teach them that food equals love.
At mealtimes, hold the plates just out of their hungry little reach until they correctly answer the question, "Who do you love more, your father or me?" Substitute mother/partner/etc.as appropriate. If they refuse to eat something, tell them that means they don't love you.
4. Post a list of 'Things You Must Never Do.'
Explain the list is necessary because everything they do is wrong. On the list include activities like laugh, cough, eat candy, enter Mommy's room, get dirty, masturbate, throw up, read a book without prior approval, fart, play a game without permission, touch anything in the living room, make a smelly Number Two, lose a personal item. You know what else to add. Create a sliding scale of severe punishments.
5. Get drunk on a regular basis. 10. Stress that the full weight of Original Sin hangs over their heads.
Stay just sober enough to lecture them on the evils of drinking while breathing Scotch fumes in their faces, then go ahead and get shitfaced. Keep them up late with long rambling stories about your lousy lovers. Feel free to knock them around if they fall asleep or misbehave and spoil your buzz. Oh, and don't forget to chain-smoke.
6. Insist on obsessive-compulsive hygiene.
Make hand-washing a long term commitment, preferably until palms are bright red. Tell them baths are dirty, you sit in your own filth and things can grow on you. Have them take showers under your eagle eye, making sure they wash every body part vigorously until it's bright red, especially their 'disgusting privates.'
7. Explain that all teachers should be feared and hated.
Let them know teachers are mean and nasty --even the ones who seem nice-- and all hate kids. If they ever get a bad grade or a note from school:
a. Rail at the teachers as total idiots, or
b. Remind your kids how much money their education costs, or
c. Tell them they're stupid and you're not surprised they failed.
8. Ignore their special interests and talents.
If your kid wants to play the piano or draw or write or join a team, make sure he knows he has no natural ability and will most certainly make a fool of himself. Make it clear to her that others will tease her for her "lousy coordination" and him for his "ugly paintings."
9. Clue them in about their looks, especially the flaws.
Remind them constantly how much they embarass you in front of the neighbors. Point out they're too fat, especially the girls. Make fun of birthmarks, pimples, crooked teeth, freckles, frizzy hair. If his ears stick out or her nose is big, jackpot! You've got years of material to keep everyone laughing at their expense.
Insist that religion is their only chance to save their souls. Do this every night before they go to sleep. First make them apologize to you for all their crimes. Read grusome passages from the bible to drive the point home. You don't actually have to make them pray or go to church for this to work.
11. Make them watch 'Educational TV' to keep them in line. 12. Give them the real 411 on the whole family.
Shows like "Cops," "Intervention," "Hoarders" and Jerry Springer-like bashfests are prime examples of Role Models to Admire and Emulate. Explain that a lot of people live this way, another reason they are lucky to have you. Laugh uproariously whenever miscreants are beaten, especially if they are not Real Americans.
Grandpa's cross-dressing, Grandma's lousy cooking. How Uncle Al's nose picking and body odor caused his divorce, in addition to the cheating, although who would sleep with him is a mystery. Their father's/mother's/whoever's secret cocaine addiction which is why they pay no attention to you and don't care about them. Aunt Betty's dildo collection. Cousin George's interest in little boys, don't ever sit on his lap or go to the movies with him. The cousin nobody talks about who has Depression which is not really a disease, just an excuse to stay in bed.
Torpedoing self-esteem is key: use all these stories and more, plus a detailed list of their many inadequacies to explain why they are doomed to a life of unhappiness and failure and will never amount to anything. Be sure to emphasize this will happen in spite of all your hard work because they are such ungrateful little bastards.
That's it. You can now sit back and await your golden years surrounded by obedient, loving children ... when they're not in jail, on drugs or in hiding from you.
You never know, though. They might get help from "those damn head shrinkers who blame everything on the parents" ... and turn out healthy and happy after all.

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I think the original sin one works best. Although getting drunk on a regular basis works pretty good too.
No wonder I'm a mess!
~R~
Kathy, okay, nitpicker, Sociopathic, is that better? ;) And I thought everything we write is a little bit autobiographical.
B1, if my husband and I bicker in front of our son he threatens to put us in separate nursing homes...
Kenny, I might just possibly have described the 1950's.
Elisa, I don't talk to snot-nosed rug rats so they got it somewhere else. heh
Now I'm not so sure. I would say, however, that I don't think it's the IDIOTS that need the child-rearing manual, if you know what I mean.
Rated. Hugs, girl. Hope you're doing ok. Hugs all around for Karen and family, as well.
When this particular child was about four, my wife, myself and the child were in the supermarket shopping. It was a lengthy trip as we needed a lot of stuff, and the child became fussy and proceeded to throw a tantrum in the middle of the store by laying down on the floor and screaming and kicking. I allowed this for about thirty seconds, and then I knelt down and calmly told the child that if they did not stop the bad behavior, the two of us would go out to the car where the child could fuss without disturbing the other shoppers.
Instant off switch, followed by better behavior. Thankfully, as I did not relish the thought of spending a half hour or more in a car with a fussy kid. :-D
"Spare the rod and spoil the child"
Eventually, it will teach the kid (not as soon as you hope). In the mean time, anyone passing by who's had kids is more likely to give you some sympathy rather than the evil eye.
First: Are there any other kind of brats?
1. invent details if you have to. Emergency C-section by drunk veterinarian, in a crowded movie theatre showing "Herbie Goes Bananas"
2. Chores. yes. Lots of chores. If they insist on friends give them antiseptic wipes and tell them to wash their friends first before playing, at a safe distance.
3. Cut the cake slice large. Give them the extra icing from the knife. Coo at them while they stuff it in their ungrateful little mouths.
4. Post it on their FB page, too, to which only you have the password
5. Also have boy/girlfriends who drive OTVs into the side of your trailer. And fights with the police every other friday night when that old biddy next door complains about his/her bonfire in the frontyard. Again.
6. Use rough hemp washcloths.
7. Light up a joint at the one and only parent-teacher conference you ever attend.
8. What talents?
9. Flatter their friends, use them as examples to your own.
10. Carrie. nuff said.
11. "Why can't you be more like Kim Kardashian?"
12. Do so at thanksgiving. Grab the turkey and run outside with it; throw it to the pit bulls chained out back.
-- what's "self-esteem"?
(forgive the chutzpah, but i could not resist. This is the funniest, most cringeworthy post ever. A sort-of porn for good parents who suppress their wicked irritable selves at every "I kno-ow!! from their A student "brats".)
I met a little boy in the foster care system whose life you have pretty much described, I think (I met his biological mother, too). Which is why he's in foster care.
Unbreakable, I bet you did.
Bill, my comment wasn't about the screaming kids, it was my disgust/horror at how their parents dealt with them. You did the right thing.
Stim, I'm paraphrasing, but WC Fields was supposed to have said, Put all children in a barrel with a hole for air until they're 21... then plug up the hole.
designator, you are sadly correct. That was my inspiration.
Maureen, about #3... my late mother-in-law, olev ha shamlom (rest in peace), actually did that to her three sons!
Tom, #13: Priceless!
Bill, Cindy, Malushinka, again let me say every parent knows what works and what doesn't (and suffers through tantrums) but I personally don't believe whacking a kid across the face is ever a solution.
Greg, OMG, each time I got ready to say This is my favorite, I read the next one. You should do your own post. As for you and Tom, it's a dead heat... "porn for good parents" -- hilarious.
Owl, wait, you're right, I forgot to add a section on How To Cook Children.
Bob, you definitely did it right if at least one is on trial for murder.
Libmom, Aunt Mabel, glad you enjoyed.
The child is now 17 and in prison for selling Meth, among other things. They must have known about your list....
Oh, but to really raise your child well, shouldn't you be an unwed homeless mother living in an SRO full of drunks and male prostitutes? And then, shouldn't you make the unlikely choice to attend a mommy support support group in the rich section of town?
This should be on the list too.
Ablonde, I sure did forget the part about Mommy getting knocked up, plus many other of your improvements. Thanks. I think.
Judy, I was if you were, sister dear.
Dr. Vij, thank you, but some worry it might be contagious.
# 10 cracks me up~
How about scaring them by holding them over balconies, or watching The Great Santini.
He was really a good father, I mean, after all the shrink bills.
We are all mixed up muddled up shook up it seems like to me. But great post.
Now I know where I went wrong.
Thanks.
Amanda, I don't hide in bushes, I climb trees....
Cindy, you made me spit Pepsi on my keyboard! (I'm sending you a bill). In my world nobody ever burns in hell for making people laugh.
Don, oh, The Great Santini, a whole different parenting list. Along with The Godfather. heh
Jonathan, it's never too late to make a difference in your children's lives...
I just ended up in another 12-step program.
I had to comment again because I just read the addition Cindy Ross made to the list. I am grateful that I was not eating or drinking anything at the time, and will never forget her heartfelt words. Touching and oh so meaningful. I don't care what anyone says, oral sex is a method of birth control!
Bonnie, you're the second one who made me spit Pepsi on my keyboard! You're sharing the bill for a new one with Cindy Ross.
Mr Fawkes, I'm guessing your parents are very proud. What should the greeting be for mine: "Hi, I'm Larry and I'm a psychopath."
sueinaz, that baby pic's a classic... probably represents too many people's repressed fantasies.
GeeBee, what, I'm old enough to be your mother? Oh wait, she knew MY mother (also except for the drinking). Not really, Mom, okay???
Ablonde, as soon as I saw Stellaa's list I thought to myself, uh oh, I'm in trouble. As I've mentioned, Cindy Will Pay.
Sheila, if you have any to add, please do.
Very funny, and stay at least 100 feet from my kids at all times.
-R-
Wow, Delia, I never knew that about the Shepard's rod. It's an interpretation I like Much better than the one we all learned.
femme, don't you just *love* that picture?! And for the record, Cindy Ross is my new hero.
kipouros, how do you know you aren't?
Ollie's daughter, that's what I'm talkin about... the 30 Rock folks are perfect parenting models...
Cooking For The Devil and Cat Hair Potatoes.
Andy, my husband says even those of us who get it mostly right will have kids on the couch someday saying, "My parents gave me too much quality time."
And hey, have either of you guys learned about the Rate button? Just sayin...
Sally, you need Jesus! :)
** Rated ** (OK?)
Andy, okay, okay, I was just doing a test of my Emergency Jewish Guilt system. Apparently, it works just fine.