LOL.....my kids always thought I was a spy, or a mind reader, I raised my brothers and sister, 4 of them.
By the time that my kids came along, I didn't need to read minds, just look at them and see the guilt.
Of course, at one point, having a friend who lived on the path home, about mid-point, who was retired and liked to
set on the porch and "keep an eye on the young", helped.
Mr. Brown, would phone if he thought the kids were out of
line.........LOL
If I had of gotten an education, instead of kids, I might have been something else, but then I wouldn't have been me.
I think I followed lots of path's, just as God ordered me to do.