DD has had a life I would never of dreamed of when I was growing up.
A holiday in Spain every year, all the frills, meet and greet parking, etc.
Guaranteed pocket money (this is huge for me)
Games consoles.
Guaranteed winter coat, yes I still remember the winter of 81 when I pretended that I wanted a red sou'wester as a winter coat because I knew there was no money. 
Anyway point being if she rocked up today and asked for something that cost three hundred pounds it wouldn't be a stretch, but I would certainly make sure she thought it was and there is no guarantee that I would agree to it.
Because in an increasingly materialistic label orientated teen world I am desperate to be the voice of reason.
Not sure I am making sense, but I do know what I mean. 