I laughed so hard through all ten of those. I like their sense of humor! Indeed, sometimes it feels like the only way to get a kid to be remotely quiet is to muzzle them! But then they'd chew through it, take it off, and smack you with it while laughing maniacally.
I was raised by strict, conservative, and traditional parents. It wasn't a pleasant childhood, but it worked in more ways than one. My kid is a handful, to the point even
my parents are wary at the hypothetical thought of if they had to raise him. But he's a good kid. No kid is perfect and some things are just natural. The tantrums are slowly going away as he learns to communicate better.
Oh, um, topic question! Erm... Honestly? I think most people don't know jack about raising kids and I've half a mind to smack nearly every one that tells me how to raise mine. You really don't know what raising kids is like unless you've dragged one kicking and screaming through childhood. And I've
still an urge to backhand all those twits who say my mother was bad! When I was a kid, everybody would praise me and my sister for being so well-behaved until they found out my mom would let us ask her why she told us to do something and she would explain it. We knew the difference in tone of voice to know what was safe to question, like why she wanted us to use the wooden spoons while cooking instead of the metal ones, versus the tone she used when we were in danger like a hiding snake or oncoming car. But, no, apparently she was supposed to use the DO IT NOW voice all the time. And now that I've got a kid, I have to deal with those fruitcakes who think if you so much as raise your voice to a kid, even if it's just to call them in to supper (and you risk trouble if they play out of sight these days), then you are the worst child abuser in the history of torture and they will drag you through every court system on the planet. ARGH!