I got swatted on the butt once when I was like two, because I wouldn't stop crying :P I don't really feel it was justified, because I was too young to really use the logic my dad was telling me, but it didn't scar me or anything. Generally, I've been a good kid, though that kind of makes it more infuriating, because now that I'm a teenager my dad expects me to be up to shenanigans, because he "remembers what he was like at my age." Yeah, and he also was troubled, and grew up in a small town where he had to make up his own entertainment.