My sister told me something that really made my blood boil. She was watching my son at my mom's house and my 2 uncles, aunt and grandma popped over. My son did not want to be in the same room as my uncles etc...he has only met them a handful of times and it always takes him a bit to warm up to people. He is 3. So he came down into the living room and saw all these strange people down there and wanted to leave. But my uncle blocked his way and would not let him leave the room. My son started screaming and crying and threw himself down on floor. He still wasn't allowed to leave. My sister picked him up and my aunt got one picture of him and them my sister said "ok let him leave". I do not blame my sister for this at all. She said that she felt very intimidated by the uncles and was caught off gaurd. But I am PISSED at this uncle who did that to my son. We didn't see him the rest of the trip, and I am glad because dh was planning on giving him a piece of his mind. We don't see these guys all to often and they are brothers of my dad who passed away last year. We are trying to cut them out of our lives, but they are slow at taking the hint. It is hard trying to have a relationship with my grandma (I love her), while staying away from her sons.
Anyways, aside from my dh, I don't think anyone else in my family understands how awful it makes me feel that someone restrained my son like that
. It totally goes against how dh and I parent. Does anyone else here agree with us that treating a 3 year old like that is mean? I know it isn't going to scar him for life, and I am more upset about it than he is. But still...
Anyways, aside from my dh, I don't think anyone else in my family understands how awful it makes me feel that someone restrained my son like that
. It totally goes against how dh and I parent. Does anyone else here agree with us that treating a 3 year old like that is mean? I know it isn't going to scar him for life, and I am more upset about it than he is. But still...











. I only went in because my sis was suffering wicked bad morning sickness and I felt sorry for her having to deal with those guys by herself. We live across the country and will maybe see them once a year. My Uncle was a school principal...he has a wonderful way with children don't you think?