Two of my three kids are officially back in school. I know that for some moms, this is a little sad. I know some moms find the rush of getting the kids to school stressful, and I can see that. However this mom, this mom LOVES school. Not just because my kids are occupied for an entire day by other people and I get to be alone. Not just because I can work out at a time that is not the crack of dawn. Not just because I can drink my coffee warm, and eat my entire breakfast without having to share it with a tiny person that I created. But because of all of these reasons and more.
I am not sure when back to school got so expensive. I remember when I was going to school, back to school shopping with my mom was much more exciting and definitely more fun. As an adult I am starting to see it is because I wasn’t paying for it.
When you fund the back to school shopping it is actually overwhelming and you start to think of all of the nice things you could buy for yourself if you weren’t buying 12 hand sanitizers, 20 reams of paper, 36 composition notebooks and so on.
To be clear: I am not complaining about the teacher’s list. Teachers- if you are reading this…. you are taking my kids for 8 hours every day. Tell me what you need and I will climb to the top of the highest mountain to get it for you. You want 6 purple glue sticks.. DONE! You want 4 packs of Ticonderoga Sharpened Pencils… CHECK! You need 4 Expo find dry erase markers… HERE are 12! I will get you whatever you want, girl! You’re teaching my kids!
But taking heat from your husband for back to school shopping at Target doesn’t even seem fair. You spent that much because you actually had to buy all of those things.
My husband had promised my kids they could each have a toy at Target if they behaved for the week, and so when we went yesterday to make good on the promise I got a stern look and a “stay close and do not wander” order. I don’t know what I could have done to merit such treatment. If the man could have put a leash on me he would have.
I had tried to explain to him that this month was actually not my fault. I tried to show him the lists and make my case, but I guess all those other times I blacked out and bought things like place holders for dinner parties we never have had earned his distrust. Read my I Blacked Out Again… at Target article.
Until next week…
xx
Cristina |