Growing up, my parents had to constantly turn away young
boys who came knocking on our door to shovel the snow or rake the leaves.
Every Summer, someone on our street was always selling
lemonade.
When I was old enough, I used to babysit a couple of kids on my street.
Our neighbourhood was full of children competing against
each other to make an extra buck.
Today, that’s unheard of.
What happened?
Is it that parents give
their children too much of an allowance? Or maybe children don’t see the need
to work because their parents hand them everything on a silver platter. Or it
could be that parents hire others to do what they could have their children
do for free.
In the nine and a half years that I’ve lived in Ajax, I’ve come
across two children who were serious about making some extra money.
The first was a four or five year old girl on my street. As I was
coming home one afternoon, I noticed that this little girl had a lemonade stand
and a sweet table set up on her parents drive way. I went over and bought some
lemonade. I don’t recall what she was saving for or if she was just doing this
for fun.
This weekend, a young boy was passing my house with a weed
remover looking for work. I hired him to pluck up those annoying dandelions on my
front lawn. He worked for about half an hour and walked away with $15.
I am extremely proud of these two children for taking the
initiative to earn some pocket money. They are definitely entrepreneurs in the
making. Who knows, maybe their peers will soon follow in their footsteps.
Children need to be taught from an early age that they need to
work for what they want. I’m so thankful that my parents never gave my siblings
and I everything we asked for. They taught us to work for what we wanted and
how to save for what we wanted.
What did you do as a kid to earn some extra money?
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