My 5 year old needed a new pair of sneakers, We searched high & low for the ultimate, after about 10 shops we found them. Oh man, were they something. That were bejeweled in sequins, bling and flashing lights, really, I am not exaggerating, they were every little girls fantasy. As we walked into the store the salesperson greeted my child & not me. She proceeded to verbally stroke my child and ask what she wanted. She went back to the stock room and brought out 5 pairs of shoes. Only one of which we had asked for. The rest, now hold on, had heels. They were heeled flip flops for a 5 year old?! It was true, I thought I was dreaming but alas they were real. As the sales person continued to “sell” the idea to my daughter I watched it all unfold before my eyes. First it was the compliments, then the suggestions of when one would wear them, then how great she looked in them, to: “let’s just try them on and see how cool you look!”
At this point I was perversely curious enough to stay in the background and watch it unravel. My daughter said to me at one point while the sales girl was getting more stock that: “she was nice”. I asked my daughter why she thought so, she couldn’t come up with a reason, fascinating. So I reminded her that she was in charge of the decision & that she should choose the shoes that were most comfortable, easiest to wear & that she would use the most. When the sales person came back with 3 more pairs to confuse matters, my daughter had already picked her sneakers. Mind you, I would not normally patronize such a large store, but she was very convicted about these particular shoes and I do believe in freedom of guided choice for little people. Especially as a small business owner & maker of clothing, I figure she should have some freedom to be “like” the others…
After selecting the favorite pair, much to the disappointment of the sales girl as we were leaving with only the one pair. My daughter proudly wore them out of the shop & was delighted with herself. We had a chat about what happened in there & why heeled sandals were silly & not for children with developing feet & why etc. But the real test came after she had worn them for about a month and thought she was the coolest. She started Kindergarten and after a few days she asked upon returning home: “why do so many of the kids have my shoes?” Lesson learned? Something is as special as it’s uniqueness. Perhaps wearing handmade clothes rather than store bought big box isn’t so bad after all! She still wears them, to go to the park and run around, but they don’t get worn to school & they spend most of the time at the back of the closet, mainly due to the fact that “every girl has them.”

It would seem a simple quest… You would like to take your child cycling for pleasure or transport, but can’t find an appropriate seat. I have spent a couple months on this quest researching Bell, ibert, Burley, Topeak, Co-Pilot Weeride, Dumbo, Instep, Bob