They Called You What?

Chatting with some moms on the playground the other day, I caught some shoving out of the corner of my eye. Seth shoved another little boy, the boy shoved back, Seth shoved again.

"Seth." We don't shove, I admonished him.

Later, he told me what was going on.

The one he was shoving, and another little boy, had ganged up on him. They were calling him..."four."

Geesh. Had I known the magnitude of the insult, I wouldn't have stopped him.

That kid clearly had it coming.