I'm not sure if you should
I think I phrased that poorly - of course you will do right for your son. I'm sure you took this as I intended but I want to make it clear - it's not my place to say what anyone should or shouldn't do.
Since I don't have kids, and apparently I am in storyteller mode, I will tell you about me as a kid and something that might help you think about this.
I'm sure he'll hate the idea, but he's already sullen and moody, so I probably won't even notice. :p
The summer I was 16 I was *forced* [not really forced, but my parents told me what to do like any teenager and I resented it!] to get a job other than babysitting - SO unfair, right??? Summer in New Jersey was for roaming the boardwalks, and watching Clerks 87 times, and stuff like that. Driving aimlessly. Sitting in the parking lot where Clerks was filmed. Eating White Castle burgers while listening to the Beastie Boys playing - this was waay before that Harold and Kumar movie! I liked to think I helped originate it, in a way, representing my high school quests, like seeing who can eat the most burgers. (I was a skinny thing but a dark horse due to a ridiculously high metabolism). What a goofball! My friends were doing other stuff too. I mean, my boyfriend was a few years older than me and he had a "real" job, but he still drove us around all the time :) So young!
Well, my parents said "You CANNOT spend the entire summer out till 2 and sleeping till noon. And did you buy ANOTHER pair of sunglasses at the kiosk in the mall?"
- Okay, they didn't really ask me that last question. But my adult mind is wondering this! My answer would probably have been: "They were 2 for 5 dollars and Lori wanted a pair so...." That was reason enough, at the time. Oh look at innocence lost.... Ha. But I was so lucky for some of those 16-year-old times. Including my parents 'forcing' me to get a summer job. Maybe it's weird, because I resented it, but now I look back on that with fondness.
Even when it was tax time, I had to file on my own. Well, with fallback support, and some help as needed. But it was so much better than leaving the house at 18 and not knowing anything at all, as some of my friends did.
So I worked as a cashier at a drugstore that summer into fall. I *hated* it, but I kept working for a few months when school started in the fall, and then I quit. School was good enough, during the year. Every kid is different. (Duh. Sorry. I can't believe I wrote that. How would I know?)
Anyway, could your son get some kind of an internship, or volunteer work, something to occupy him a couple days a week? Does he already have a job? I get what you're saying, about getting him to "appear" at least once a day. Volunteer work would probably not be a daily activity, but ... well, honestly, just easier than performing acts of kindness.
Because I am ultimately a pessimistic person, I can imagine arguments...or at least 'discussions'.. about what counts and what does not. ;)
I think I'm kinda with
@ladee on this one - He's 16... He's a guy. You're his mother - he'll be fine!