So I'm taking the little man to bed and he whispers that the trampoline house dad told him to not come back to their house ever again. I'm like okay....what did he do. He starts off telling me he was inappropriate, but won't tell me how. I'm thinking well thank goodness he didn't hit anyone or bite anyone or kick anyone. You get the drift.
Takes him a couple of minutes because he is afraid he is going to be in trouble here. So I calmly tell him that he won't be in trouble. Turns out he took his pants down and exposed himself. Oh yeah...he is going through this phase of isn't it funny when I show my penis. I have been telling him for quite awhile that that is inappropriate and either he doesn't care or he doesn't believe me.
So he just lost one of the places he can go to play. Maybe that will sink in about it being inappropriate. The problem is....when I asked him if he knew what inappropriate was he said no. Now he has to have an inkling that it is misbehavior, but not more than that. And at that point our conversation is over. So I will have to bring it up again another time when he is receptive to talking about it. Oy.
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