--My moms go-to was a wooden spoon, I was a teenager before I realized she used them in the kitchen…
--Wire end of a fly swatter was granny's weapon of choice. Stings just thinking about it.
I almost drowned when I was 5 in Nana's pool at a family get together. Mom pulled me out and resesitated me. 3 hrs later she was giving me the wooden spoon for getting near the pool. I had to replace Nana's spoon many years later out of guilt.
My grandmother had an oak switch that she used. None of us had "attention deficient" in those days