Ds (5) was really playing up today - pushed his brother over in the library, then started demanding ice cream and refusing to go home until I caved in. I told him I would count to ten then if he didn't listen I would put the sweets we had just bought in the bin.
I counted, he didn't listen, I binned the sweets.
He was in floods of tears, I had to drag him home. We played together after that and he was fine but I feel terrible now - to bin a child's sweets seems so mean - I am worried he will remember it as a really sad childhood memory.
Am I overreacting in worrying about it? How bad was it? I can't help feeling I went too far.