Today
In the local shopping centre yesterday, Carmen was irresistibly drawn into Claire's accessories where we bought some hairclips and a cute little keyring.
I noticed some packs of jewellery for children - bright pink and plastic.
In my day
From the age of about three the girls were given pocket money. Becky used to spend hers on her growing collection of Britain's farm animals, but Lizzie liked to buy jewellery. These sets were available in newsagents and toyshops and usually consisted of bracelets and necklaces of varying styles and lengths.
They were just as highly coloured as the ones I saw yesterday: bright pink being the favourite, but by no means the only one, lurid green, acid yellow and turquouse also being available,
Lizzie couldn't decide on her favourite so she would wear them all. She would go about clanking and weighed down with plastic trinkets rather like a tribal woman whose jewellery indicated her value.
Her childminder used to say "do I have to take her out with her wearing all that lot?" "Well," I would reply " it's up to you, but you're on your own trying to get her to take it off!"
In later years Lizzie took to wearing bangles of all sorts, eventually totalling about fifty on both arms until no more would fit on. These were not taken off for several years. She also sported an impressive collection of earrings, including, if I remember correctly, several skulls, lots of cats and a cute pair shaped like apple cores. Like the jewellery at Claire's, they could all be bought pretty cheaply so you could be well bedecked for about a fiver. And it was very easy for people deciding what to give her for a present.
Carmen hasn't asked for jewellery yet, but I think that the time can't be far away. Time to start the pocket money.
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