Funny Story:
We were in a sporting goods store, and the clerk let him see a 1911. (he was 12) my son started to disassemble it, and when he was done, the manager walked up and told the store clerk that let him see the 1911 that it was a big no no. I heard my name being paged over the intercom, and there they stood: 3 guys...two of which did not know how to reassemble the weapon and my son...who was no longer allowed to touch it...
I chuckled inside as I reassembled the weapon. All I could do was smile as we walked away. I had a little talk with him afterword, but what can you do??