My oldest son plays with the neighbour’s boys from a few doors down. They are always very nice, albeit stern, but all-in-all good kids. They are home-schooled by their Mom and seem well educated for their age. They cut lawns & shovel snow for extra money with their Mom always acting as pit boss. (OK, that’s not usual, but its not weird really. While I wouldn’t do it, I can see where it teaches responsibility.)
My Son has quite a few toys. For a while, Mrs. QM was getting him one every time she took him with her on a Saturday’s shopping (we’ve since talked about it and that has stopped). OK, my son has just about every cool toy Toys R Us has for his age group…but we’re very strict on making him put his toys away when done, etc.
Now the boys down the block don’t have a lot of toys and sometimes my boy asks if he can take his down there. They play well together and I’ve never had an issue with it. I certainly wasn’t trying to show off or anything…I just figured kids play so what the heck? I meant for no bad blood to grow…we may choose to raise our kids slightly differently, but they play great together.
Which brings me to yesterday. I pull into my driveway and my son comes running up screaming “Daddy, daddy…!” Its a real life Crest commercial moment and I’ll be damned if I’m going to apologise for loving every second of it. He shows me the Happy Meal toy from BK and then says he and Duncan are going to play some more before dinner. Duncan is right there, which is an oddity…he never comes over to our yard. Duncan gives me a smile & engages me in conversation.
We talk about the weather, etc, until he gets to business. Out from his pocket comes a Toys R Us receipt for $100.00 credit.
“I can let you have it for $90.” he says. Now every siren in my head is screaming ‘scam’ or ‘stolen goods’, so very diplomatically I tell him that my wife & I have decided not to get my son any more toys until Christmas and that while I appreciate the offer, I have to decline.
He said “Oh, OK.” and went in playing with my son. I watched them play and then walked into the front door of my house to my wife in the kitchen and related what happened. I asked her if she though that it was some sort of ‘scam’. She replied, “No. They just don’t let their kids have any toys. Someone must have given him a toy and his parents made him return it for the money. This has happened before and I helped him out for like $20.00…but never something this big.”
It’s at this point my jaw hits the floor. No Toys? At All? WTF is Up with That? Its bad enough that we’re trying to turn kids into adults way before their time but this I just couldn’t rationalize.
“Are you Serious?” I asked her. “Who the hell are these people to do that to their kids? Is their Mom’s maiden name Berger-Meister-Meister-Berger or what?” (Which is quite terribly ironic as they soak us to by a wreath from them every year instead of a fresh one from where we get our tree).
“Listen,” she said, “They’re from the Mid-West…its a Mid-Western thing and try as you might, you’ll never be able to understand it. Evidently it’s a Very common practice and you’ve seen how good their kids are.”
Now here’s where I need to post a thread…and your opinions are sorely needed. First, I admit I give my boy too many toys…and I’m working on correcting that. But am I out of line to think it borders on Scrooge to raise your children in a toy-less environment and Make Them Take The Toys They Get As Gifts back to the store to get the money? And secondly, can someone please de-bunk this theory that this is a Mid-Western Mindset that no one who wasn’t born there can possibly understand?
PS- If the mod thinks this isn’t Pit Worthy, I’m OK if you move it.