By BERN MORLEY
The older my children get, the harder I find it is to buy them something they really want for Christmas or on their birthdays. “Want” being the key word here. Buying them the things they need? No problem, although unwrapping next year’s extensive list of textbooks and a pair of new school shoes wouldn’t exactly make me popular on Christmas Day. Money. Money is starting to speak my 13 year old daughter’s language.
Her grandparents share the same dilemma. They ask me, “What shall we get Maddie for Christmas?” Wait, they don’t speak like that, they just send me a text that makes absolutely no sense because they are new to this whole texting “thing”, but deciphered seems to ask, “What does Maddie want for Christmas?” Umm, she wants to sleep in until 12pm each day and cohabit with 56 cups and saucers in her cesspit of a bedroom, but I don’t think you can actually buy that for her Gran.
This year though, they sent her a cheque as we are currently living in different states. This threw me because she didn’t even have a bank account to cash it in. So to her, there was this money she *thought* she could spend immediately, yet had to wait for it to clear. It was to coin a phrase, burning a hole in her pocket. So we opened her up a savings account.
This is probably the thing about kids though; money appears to grow on trees. Or come out of a magical ATM machine that seemingly sprout on every street corner. These kids, until they start to work for it, have no concept of being rewarded for their actions. As a general rule, adolescents, or children are quite irresponsible with money. And I guess why shouldn’t they be?