Earlier this summer a friend who owns a custom millwork shop wanted to hire Thomas (now 16) for summer work. I thought it was going to be a neat job because he'd be learning a skilled trade, working with wood, using his hands, and getting paid instead of goofing off with his friends all summer. Plus knowing how to hang crown moulding would mean he could always find summer work while a student.
Well it turns out the Dept. Of Labor frowns on anyone under 18 using anything that remotely resembles a power tool. Not so much as a nail gun can legally be used by minors. It seems like the only jobs allowed are fast food, retail sales, life guarding, baby sitting, lawn mowing, etc.. My friend couldn't hire him so for the past month Thomas has been cutting grass a few times a week and almost always broke. Times have changed since I was a teen as landscaping services have displaced "the kid down the street with a mower" so there isn't much opportunity for kids who don't want to work retail or fast food.
Now his 4Runner needs new tires and the street radials I'm willing to buy are not what he wants. He wants to lift his 4Runner and put on bigger tires. I basically told him sorry kid, I'm not buying that stuff because you and your buddies like it. You want those things you have to come up with the money. He didn't like hearing that but I'm not a parent who spends money to buy "cool stuff" simply because my teen wants it. I wasn't brought up that way and I guess I parent like my parents did. You want it, you earn it.
Now having said that I recognize summer jobs for 16 year olds don't pay very well and given his summer HS baseball demands finding the right job wouldn't be easy. So rather than be a hard ass dad who refuses to give him money I decided to help him with his financial situation and try and instill some things in him like a hard day's work can be satisfying and if something is worth having it's worth working for.
So what we came up with is a small job for him to make money for his 4Runner. The landowner next to our hunting property mentioned a few months back he needed to buy a tractor to bush hog his small farm. With that in mind and knowing he didn't buy one I called him and asked if he'd be interested in Thomas bush hogging his property. He responded with an immediate "Yes, how much?" Thomas now has his first customer and he'll make $40 per acre before expenses. No fast food or retail job can touch that. He starts this weekend.
Knowing this day might come I recently went to a salvage yard and bought a used Roll Over Protection System (ROPS) to make my tractor safe. In fact I installed it just this past weekend. What timing.
It looks like Thomas will be able to afford those bigger tires for his 4Runner and truth be known the ROPS probably cost more than the difference between the cost of the tires I was going to buy and what Thomas wants, not to mention the time I'll spend helping him get the tractor over there. But I just look around and see so many of his friends being handed money whenever they want for whatever they want. I'd rather invest my own time and money in teaching him how to do things for himself and get one step closer to being independent.
Just wanted to share my thoughts as I go though this journey of parenthood...
Eric
Well it turns out the Dept. Of Labor frowns on anyone under 18 using anything that remotely resembles a power tool. Not so much as a nail gun can legally be used by minors. It seems like the only jobs allowed are fast food, retail sales, life guarding, baby sitting, lawn mowing, etc.. My friend couldn't hire him so for the past month Thomas has been cutting grass a few times a week and almost always broke. Times have changed since I was a teen as landscaping services have displaced "the kid down the street with a mower" so there isn't much opportunity for kids who don't want to work retail or fast food.
Now his 4Runner needs new tires and the street radials I'm willing to buy are not what he wants. He wants to lift his 4Runner and put on bigger tires. I basically told him sorry kid, I'm not buying that stuff because you and your buddies like it. You want those things you have to come up with the money. He didn't like hearing that but I'm not a parent who spends money to buy "cool stuff" simply because my teen wants it. I wasn't brought up that way and I guess I parent like my parents did. You want it, you earn it.
Now having said that I recognize summer jobs for 16 year olds don't pay very well and given his summer HS baseball demands finding the right job wouldn't be easy. So rather than be a hard ass dad who refuses to give him money I decided to help him with his financial situation and try and instill some things in him like a hard day's work can be satisfying and if something is worth having it's worth working for.
So what we came up with is a small job for him to make money for his 4Runner. The landowner next to our hunting property mentioned a few months back he needed to buy a tractor to bush hog his small farm. With that in mind and knowing he didn't buy one I called him and asked if he'd be interested in Thomas bush hogging his property. He responded with an immediate "Yes, how much?" Thomas now has his first customer and he'll make $40 per acre before expenses. No fast food or retail job can touch that. He starts this weekend.
Knowing this day might come I recently went to a salvage yard and bought a used Roll Over Protection System (ROPS) to make my tractor safe. In fact I installed it just this past weekend. What timing.
It looks like Thomas will be able to afford those bigger tires for his 4Runner and truth be known the ROPS probably cost more than the difference between the cost of the tires I was going to buy and what Thomas wants, not to mention the time I'll spend helping him get the tractor over there. But I just look around and see so many of his friends being handed money whenever they want for whatever they want. I'd rather invest my own time and money in teaching him how to do things for himself and get one step closer to being independent.
Just wanted to share my thoughts as I go though this journey of parenthood...
Eric