September and October will always be magical months. Most everyone else thinks of spring as the ultimate symbol of new beginnings. For me, it is the fall when the smell of apple cider permeates the air and the leaves drift from the trees to crispy crunch under my footsteps. Fall heralds all new beginnings for the student in us as well; a time we can start for the first time to fulfill our dreams in kindergarten or to rekindle those dreams by returning to college as adults. For me, it was always a time of dedicating myself to an unknown but exciting future.
A future learning to shop with my daughters. I’ve said precious little regarding my daughters in prior columns. I love my daughters, but the truth is you have to go beyond early childhood to get to the point where they are reasonable on a daily basis. I don’t want any men reading this column to hold this against women as a whole, but c’mon’, anyone who has raised a daughter knows that you are residing with a living, breathing mood swing.
You also no doubt know that there are several hot button issues you try to skirt to avoid the hourly mood swing… like boyfriends, zits, or clothes. I believe you have to choose your battles. Many schools take school shopping out of our hands by mandating uniforms. I’m not sure I’m pro-uniform, so to speak, but I am for learning how to dress for different occasions.
Nine-year-old girls see peers going to school in clothing cut deep on the chest, pulled high off the waist, underwear (if you can call those skimpy thongs underwear) hanging out and shorts in all kinds of weather. I would never let a daughter walk out of the door like that. Especially when worn with face paint enough they could be mistaken for much older.
Society dictates what is acceptable. A parent’s values dictate what is acceptable in their home. Peers dictate what is expected for the current generation. Your child is caught in a corner pressured by three factions that are probably not in agreement and in addition usually don’t take into consideration what the child likes or wants!
Parents have four main issues:
How Agree on What to Buy
How To Enforce a Wardrobe Budget
Respect each other. Shopping together doesn’t have to be a trial. If the footwork beforehand is completed and the communication lines are open, there should not be much of a problem at all. If you find that she insists on having a garment you feel is improper or over-priced even after all of your preparation, remember the bottom line: You are the parent and your money goes or stays with you. You are under no obligation to stretch your budget for her until you cannot pay your rent or mortgage. Children are very, very good at making you feel guilty in the store, but think of how much guiltier you would feel if you could not pay for a dentist visit if needed and stick to your guns!
Set The Tone For Appropriate Clothing
The next generation has their own views on what is appropriate.
I did not approve of everything my children wore or did to their bodies the entire way through high school. I genuinely picked my battles. When my17-year-old daughter presented me with a pierced navel before my first cup of morning coffee one day, which, by the way, she did in her room the night prior), I had to remind myself that I was not coping with anything that need be permanent. I was not dealing with green hair or pierced eyebrows – and even if I were, that would more than likely change quickly as well.
I had envisioned patent leather shoes, tights, crisp white shirts and plaid skirts for my daughters. They’ve somehow turned into hiking boots and camouflaged pants. Ah, well…at least they’re covered!
Make sure you model for your children what you expect from them. If you want tyour sons to take off their hats when they enter a building, take your hat off. If you want them to wear dresses to church, wear dresses to church. Although pants are accepted universally everywhere we go today, evening wear is still evening wear and casual wear is still different from professional dress. Make sure your children know the difference and know how to adjust wardrobe for suitability.
In the late sixties, our parents were not crazy about our ripped up jeans either, but we had our own dreams to fulfill on our own terms and the predictions of a dire end to society never came true. Perhaps fall is the time we need to practice letting go and allowing our children’s dreams to weave around them in their own vision of success.