We used to play out with all the other kids from the village from sun up to sun down, never a plan for what we would be doing or where we'd be going, just off out all day. From about the age of 7 I think, we'd go scrumping during the summer and sell the fruit by knocking on neighbour doors or setting up a stall, we'd raid sofas for pennies and club together for penny sweets at the corner shop or 10p packs of caps for our cap guns or snaps to throw on the floor.
We also worked as soon as we could, me and my brothers had a weekly paper round where we'd get 400 papers delivered at the beginning of the week, we'd have to stuff the free samples and leaflets into them then deliver them all before Thursday, I would have been about 13 and my brothers 12 and 8, we worked at a fruit farm in the summer holidays, 30p for every punnet of strawberries we picked and we had weekend jobs in shops when we turned 15.
I worked in a call centre from 16yo in the evenings 5pm- 9pm 3 days a week during GCSEs, by the time I was 2nd year A-levels I was working 25 hrs a week and earning about £800 a month.
My parents were very into us being independent, self sufficient and understanding the value and hard work that goes into earning a wage.