A few streets away from me is a small public play area, basically a climbing frame, steps, slide, with some benches underneath it, just one piece of equipment. DD is nearly 2 and LOVES tackling the steps/bridge/slide so we go there every week or so, usually on weekdays, but as the garden was pretty wet we went down there today.
When we got there, there was a group of 5 kids, I guess they were 8ish in age, sitting on the benches under the climbing frame, they made eye contact so I smiled, parked the buggy and got DD out. One of the kids pipes up:
"The climbing frane is ours today. It's our clubhouse and she can't come on it".
I replied (nicely!) that the park was for everyone, and DD is allowed to use it the same as everyone else. Cue sulky expressions and muttering from the kids. I ignore them and supervise DD climbing and sliding. All the while ignoring the kids saying between themselves that they "can't have our secret meeting incase the cow hears us" and one saying they would get their dad ('bring it on' I thought).
We left after about 15mins as I had to get tea on, but on the way home I wondered whether I was BU, and just had a massive sense of entitlement thinking DD could use the park like that, was I being a PFB?