My son is 13, 14 in August, and he’s beginning to become more (ahem) sexually aware.
Ivylad has has several chats with him, but quite frankly, I don’t want to hear that my son is becoming more of a man. I am highly uncomfortable with it.
Last night, I sent him to bed. A little while later, I heard peeing in the kids’ bathroom, but no flush, so I thought the dog had peed on the floor.
I go into the hall, the door is shut and the light is on. I open the door, and my son is standing by the sink, with a catalog in his hand.
Not a catalog for garden seeds, mind you, but rather a graphic one for videos and toys and such.
Having a pretty good idea what was going on, I got the catalog away from him (he said he found it at the bus stop) while we both laughed, somewhat embarrassed. I gave him a quick chat about how his interest is natural but there are better ways to learn about women, sent him off to bed, and threw the catalog in the trash.
Then I wanted to go scrub my brain with Lysol.
Why is this so hard? He’s a growing boy with hormones beginning to rage, and I want him to be comfortable enough to talk to me about sex, but I don’t want to think of my son as getting hard ons and doing what virgin teenage boys do at night.
Ick ick ick. Is this a simple “I don’t want my baby to grow up!” thing? Do other mothers with teenage boys have this same issue?