The weather was pretty nice today, despite having rained all day yesterday, so I decided to take Lily to the park. We were having a pretty nice time and after a short time, a fairly young guy came up with his two sons and year old daughter. The daughter was in the swing next to Lily, and we started small talking (’nice weather, isn’t it? How old is she?’ etc) It was at this point that things started to get a little strange. Now, I don’t consider myself a scary looking person, or someone that people would cross to the other side of the street if they saw me coming - and maybe having a little daughter with me made me seem less of a threat, but nonetheless, in my book, when it comes to kids, “stranger=danger” That being said….
I know parents love to show their children off, and we have them perform their tricks in front of other people, but this guy went a little too far in my opinion. He asked his son a series of questions, all of which he was able to answer:
1. Can you tell this man your name?
2. Can you tell him your birthday?
3. Can you spell your first and last name?
4. Can you tell him your address?
5. Can you tell him your phone number?
6. Can you tell him where your Mom and Dad work?
7. What school do you go to?
I was waiting for him to ask his son for his social security number so I could apply for a credit card in his name. Maybe I’m a little overprotective, but I think giving out that kind of personal information to a random stranger in the park is a bit odd. I mean, isn’t that where pedophiles and other vagabonds tend to hang out?
However, that wasn’t event the strangest part of my park experience. Immediately after Nick telling me all his private information, he told his dad he had to ‘go poop outside.’ his dad kinda looked at me, and then told his son, no, we’ll have to go to the trash can. And then, yes, he pulled down his son’s pants and held him over the giant blue trash can while his son defecated into it. I stood there in awe watching, giving his daughter a little push on the swing here and there and telling Lily not to look. This looked like a nice family - a new car, well dressed, etc..
We left quite quickly after that.