It's a really good opportunity to talk about finances - not in detail, just an overview. DS and I had a chat where he agreed that him going to afterschool childcare could sometimes be a drag for him but if I stayed home we'd have to forgo our annual holiday, and the other little things we do during the year after I explained a little bit about how it worked. He won't get everything he wants but I think I'll pick my battles and aim to give him more than what I got but also ensure I don't go too far that way to compensate for my childhood.
Like others on this thread, anything fashionable or trendy was immediately discarded as an option by our parents and a focus on 'sensible but cheap, or ideally free' so it wasn't even a thing where they wanted to buy quality that would last. Nothing was ever whimsical, even gifts for birthday or Christmas. So I got the poundland 'barbie' instead of the real deal for example.DM always praises me that I'd be happy with anything as a gift as a child -well, no not really. I just learned from an early age never to get my hopes up that I'd ever get what I wanted, but it was drilled into me to be polite and thank people for the gift anyway. DDad was a penny pincher though, yet if he needed a coat or shoes, he bought expensive, quality items for himself. It was just his wife and children that had to wear charity shop and hand-me-downs.
It's funny how we all turned out as a result of our parents non-conformity: Not having the latest things affected one sibling even now that they have to have the fanciest phone, car, clothes, and is shockingly materialistic. They are also obsessed by how they are perceived by others, gives too much weight to the opinions of shallow people and is often quite fake as a result.
Another happily wears threadbare stuff, eschews anything designer (their smartphone is an off-brand chinese one) and is bewildered at materialism. Also one the most non-judgemental person I know. They could have a million in the bank and you'd never know.
I veered towards upcycling charity shop finds in my teens so while I stood out still from my peers, it had a creative vibe so therefore more obvious I was not following the crowd but less obvious that it was because I couldn't afford what my friends had. As an adult, I find it hard to feel I 'deserve' something nice I see in a shop. I'm quite fussy so it's rare I do see something I really want, but I'm learning to believe that I am worth spending a few quid of my own money on from time to time.