More than two years (!) ago, I wrote about the logistics of going to the grocery store with two babies in tow. A little over a year ago, I tackled the subject again, commenting on the near impossibility of grocery shopping with two 18 month-olds. (Which made going with two infants seem like a cakewalk.) For awhile, I didn't dare bring both girls to the supermarket at once. But for whatever reason, over the past six months or so, I've given it another shot -- short excursions for basics only -- and it's gone pretty well.
Coming armed with juice boxes and toys helps. Free cookies from the bakery section help even more. (If free cookies are not out for the taking already, I've actually asked the bakery folks for them a couple of times, and they're happy to oblige. Behold, the amazing power of cute little kids!) Letting the girls hold an item or two also helps (hint: things in boxes or
bags, not produce of any kind. Elsa actually took a bite of a lemon once.) Letting Elsa get out of the cart and walk for awhile toward the end of the trip when she's getting restless, is also a good tactic, and not too hard to pull off, now that she listens and understands when I tell her to stop, watch out, stay near us, don't pull every bag of bread off the shelf, etc.
Believe me, if I had my druthers, I wouldn't go to the grocery store with the girls at all. But "druthers" in this instance means copious amounts of free time. And I'd much rather spend my druthers writing, reading, going to the gym or doing errands that I simply can't do with the girls. (Same goes for Alastair, who also, bravely, brings them along to the store at times.) Ah, druthers. (Hey, I just realized something: is "druthers" a Cockney-ish contraction of "I'd rather," that got turned into a word over time? Somebody please google and report back. Druther not take the time.)
Anyway: yesterday marked a turning point in our grocery shopping adventures. It was the first time that the girls started, well, noticing certain things. I went to get them some juice boxes and while I was mulling the options, they both starting shouting "Doggie juice! Doggie juice!" I didn't know what the hell they were talking about, and then I noticed the juice boxes with Clifford the Big Red Dog on them. The girls do not even know who Clifford is, but they started asking for "Doggie juice," which was not the brand or size that I wanted to buy. I sort of lamely told them that the kind of juice we were getting was better ("Look! These have a pineapple on the box! Isn't that cool?" Lame.) They were OK with this, and Clio even added, sagely, "I think that doggie juice is for doggies." To which I said, "Yes, that's right, it's for doggies." (Is it wrong to lie to your children, constantly?)
But it happened again in the cereal aisle ("Bunny cereal!") and the dairy case ("Dora yogurt!") and each time, I had to explain that we didn't buy that particular product; we bought a different one that we liked better and that tasted better and was better for us. (Note use of the royal "we.") To the girls' credit, they really didn't put up a fight. But I can definitely see this changing in the near future.
My immediate instinct was to think: uh oh, time to stop taking the girls to the grocery store. But this isn't really realistic. And it's not just the grocery store, it's any store. And it's TV, if they start watching things other than Curious George and Sesame Street. (Both of which, I should point out, are preceded by pseudo-ads for Chuckie Cheese and McDonalds...)
My mom managed to raise me and my brother without buying the cereal with the bunny on it, or the peanut butter with Peter Pan on it. But there were a lot fewer brands in the stores then, and I don't think syndicated characters had colonized groceries to the extent that they have now. I don't mind giving in to the lure of the cute character occasionally (I totally bought them Elmo potty seats, because I knew it would be appealing to them). But I don't intend to give in all the time.
And I want to bring my girls up to be informed consumers, savvy about advertising and marketing. The question is: does a preschooler really "get it" when you tell them that the yogurt without Dora on it is the same -- and likely better, and cheaper -- than the yogurt with Dora on it? How do you deal with this issue with your little 'uns?