Parenting is the most difficult and challenging job on earth.
It taxes every part of your soul, psyche and conscience.
I grew up in very different times to my son. My Dad went to work, he worked hard. He handled the discipline. My mother looked after us at home, did the caring side of things.
With us now, we both work full time jobs. My lad gets dropped off at nursery at school before 8am. Nursery pick him up at lunch time and he gets picked up at 6pm. We only get to spend an hour and half together as a family in the evening and everyone is tired.
It's the harsh reality of "doing the right thing" in modern times.
He is basically learning about how to be around various different people, on his own in a similar situation as to how you would at work. It's a routine that is built on time keeping and consistency.
Personally, at this stage of his life I just want him to be happy. I reward his good behaviour and achievements but when he is bad \ naughty I point it out at every step and try to explain in a way he can understand why it is wrong.
Certain things me and his Ma disagree on. A kid at school hit him not long ago, I told him to punch back if it happens again.... and when things are calm go and apologise.
I won't hit him if he's bad, instead I encourage a culture of loss & consequence. If he does something I have just told him not to, I take away his toys or whatever it is. If he throws a hissy fit, I punish him for that too. The times after he got punished, he learned to just sit there calmly, we have a hug and if he behaves he gets his toys back.
Every step of the way I explain why things are happening, and he gets it.
He is hard work and mischievous, full of life and energy and kinda bossy to other kids but they like him and they all get on nicely.
Most parents go wrong because they just give in to demands for an easier life. That happened in our house for a few months and you could see how bad things were getting. Put a stop to it.
Kinda monotone how I explained all that, but im the kinda Dad that dresses up like Santa or Batman and makes a complete fool of myself in public to make him laugh and we got to the point where we are buddies.
He is a pretty streetwise and smart kid, builds common sense through exploration. I don't know if he will go on to do something special in the eyes of many but I do know whatever happens he will be looked after. If something happened to me tomorrow, I have enough insurances and policies setup he will want for nothing and be set for adulthood.
My entire existence is now all planned out in preparation of making sure he gets the best chance he can, and if not in life, but in death I can give him a good shot at things.
......now all I need to do is work out how this well working plan goes with my daughther who is due at the end of August. LOL No hair left