Eventually the trash bag was full and he dragged it from the basement, up and out to the garbage can. Elaine and I both mentioned separately that it would be better if he didn't drag the bag. He resisted these suggestions and continued dragging the bag.
Later, I found a trail of trash going from the front door to the garbage can. It puzzled me at first but then I remembered seeing the plastic trash bag being dragged across the tile and cement. The trail of trash led to the torn garbage bag.
My son didn't deny that the bag had torn while he dragged it. He and I worked together to re-bag the trash. Some times when we resist doing what's right or in the right way we make a bigger mess. I hope he learned that.
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