I love this picture of Sherry and I. This was taken on Christmas Eve, and we were so excited about Santa coming soon. We never could sleep on Christmas Eve because we were so excited. Now it makes me think of all the whippons I used to get because of Sherry. At night we slept together, and she just wouldn't go to sleep, she would talk and talk, and then daddy would come in and say if he hears us talking anymore he was going to come spank us. We always got those little spankings because we just couldn't go to sleep. My favorite story about a spanking Sherry caused me to get. When she was about five, her front teeth were getting kind of loose, and for some reason unknown to me she decided to bite my shoe, and looking down I see to human teeth stuck to my shoe. Into the house Sherry flies, blood coming out of her mouth, and she tells Daddy that I kicked her in the mouth. Out comes Daddy with the belt, I don't really remember the spanking, but I do remember she smiling with her two front teeth missing and saying "He really didn't kick me, I bit his shoe". Then looking down at my shoe there are these two little teeth marks in the white plastic of my shoes. My only proof of my Jaws attack. To late, I've already got the whippon. A few whippons here and there, not so bad. I sure was crazy about ole Sherry. Something about the way those blue eyes. I think I'd done anything. I think that's one of the things I'm so crazy about Autumn for, she reminds me so much of that little blue eyed girl I grew up with.