Embarrassing the Kids

When our children were teenagers one of the things they hated most was when I used coupons to buy groceries, or when I would count out change from my purse instead of handing over dollar bills or a credit card.

Little things embarrassed them; like the time I cut a When our children were teenagers one of the things they hated most was when I used coupons to buy groceries, or when I would count out change from my purse instead of handing over dollar bills or a credit card. Little things embarrassed them; like the time I cut a coupon from the newspaper for a bucket of chicken.  I...coupon from the newspaper for a bucket of chicken.  I stopped at the intercom of the fast food drive-in sign and ordered the fried chicken, but failed to tell them I had a coupon.

When I drove up to the window, I showed them my discount coupon, but they said they couldn’t take it because I didn’t tell them I had it when I made my order.

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I thought about that for a moment, and then told them to cancel the order.  My 13-year-old daughter was sitting beside me and immediately became embarrassed.

Her embarrassment turned to horror when I drove back around the drive thru and ordered the same meal again?this time being sure to tell them I had a 20 % coupon.

It’s funny how children begin to understand the things their parents did when they have a family of their own.

Today, as a wife and young stay-home-mother, my daughter is a mathematician in the grocery store.  She often calls to tell me how much money she saved on her groceries by using coupons. She even finds it amusing when people get aggravated at having to wait while the cashier counts out her coupons.

Recently she was very proud of herself when she went back to the clerk in a department store after she had checked out to show her the sale price the clerk had missed.  She had charged her the regular price.  For a $13 savings, she made several customers wait while the clerk voided and rang up the entire purchase again.

Fortunately her daughter was just 7-months-old and didn’t yet realize how embarrassing that could be.

It wasn’t just saving money that embarrassed my kids.  I loved everything they made for their dad and me, and kept them all out so everyone could see.

My youngest son laughed when I framed his drawings and doodles because I believed he was a budding artist. When his friends visited and noticed the homemade motif, I often told them a story about his eclectic artwork.

My red-faced child drug his friends into the privacy of his room before I could get too far. Today when I visit my son's home, most of the art you see on his walls are what his children have drawn.

As the children grow older, they ask me why I still keep those silly little things around the house.  “Why don’t you buy some new things?” they say. As their children grow older, I'm sure I won't have to explain my nostalgia as often.

It was interesting when our middle son called to ask me to meet him on the computer web cam so he could show me the pottery bowl he was making. As I listened to every detail of how he molded it and painted it, he held it up to the web cam so I could see every crevice of his freshly created masterpiece.

He even wanted me to see how he had left his fingerprints around the rim instead of smoothing it out. Leaving his fingerprints made it a unique piece indeed, he told me. It would be “one of a kind,” he said. He said he would make another and send it to me.

But since we were playing show and tell on the computer, I told him to wait a minute. I ran downstairs and got the little round pottery bowl filled with nuts and brought it back for him to see. I showed him how carefully the little hands that had made it had left fingerprints all around the rim so I would never forget how little he once was. I told him not to worry about sending me the bowl right away.  I had the original.

He was fascinated when I showed him his carved initials on the bottom. Life is one big circle. It is interesting how our children learn from us in spite of themselves. The things that seem so frivolous, even embarrassing to them as young people, eventually gain value and even become irreplaceable.

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Deana Landers
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  1. Connie Estes Ranow -

    So very true I remember when I would go to yard sales and my girls would cry and tell me they wanted to stay in the car and sit back in the back seat and how much they hated it but now my girls go to shop in goodwill and these other stores for clothes at which I hate to go in and refuse to shop in but if I see a yard sale I will stop. Difference unknown other than one is inside and other is outside.

    • Deana Landers -

      That is the way it is, Connie with our kids:) I like outdoor shopping too. Love you

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