The Punisher

After a day of being strict with Bobby about his behavior (share your toys please, don't hit your playgroup friends) he comes to me and says "Mommy, I have your punisher out. "
I say "Honey, I don't know what you mean."
"It's your punisher, the one you use all the time."
Now I'm really worried. He took me to the computer screen and pointed at Microsoft Publisher.
"There's your punisher".

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