My daughter likes clips. And bobbles. Clips that come with bobbles as well score high on her chart of pointliness. If pink or lilac are involved she achieves a near ecstatic level of excited-ness. However, if glitter enters the equation there's no point trying to talk to her until she has had three minutes to calm down. Typical five year old girl then
Onto something a little more serious though.
12 year old thinking they have to fit in, that the world will end if they don't have this, that and the other. Preferably with the price tag to match. It makes me sad, and to be frank pretty angry. Why do we insist on colluding with this sort of thing? All it takes is the word no. A 12 year old can scrub up perfectly fine with soap, water and a hairbrush. Clean clothes optional. I don't understand why we pander to the erosion of what is an all to brief time in our lives. Childhood should be about mud and mess, fluff and glitter and so on yes, but trinkets to enable them to look older and help them wish away that time? No need.
At twelve, I'd say no, and I'd enforce it too. If by any feat of fiscal engineering my daughter managed to acquire a pair of these bloody things they'd be confiscated till weekends too.
I am quite possibly the most evil mum on my computer chair
Glad you liked the growl, it is a sweet wee thing