Phenomenal Fashion
I've been taking my girls to our community's promenade since they
were little. The girls put on dresses and necklaces and clip-on earrings
and faux feather boas, and we go see the fancy dresses.
At the end of the night, we pick our
favorites. Pink dresses and full skirts always score well with the girls.
The blue and grey shades always catch my eye.
Lately, it seems, the hem lines have been
getting shorter. The backs more open. The neck lines plunging
deeper. The high heels taller and taller.
And each year, we've noticed. Since
about Kindergarten, Noah has expertly used the word "inappropriate."
Nell fumbles over the syllables, but it will soon be part of her
vocabulary, too.
We return each year, the girls hoping for something poufy and
sparkly, and I, quietly watching in the back for that young lady who’s willing
to take a stand against teenage fashion trends and don something elegant,
classy, and sophisticated. The girl who’s
ahead of her time; who’s fearless in the face of pop culture. The girl I want my little girls to grow up to
become.
So when this year’s Homecoming candidates
rode past us in the back of pick-up trucks during the parade, I was once again
watching for that girl.
And I was disappointed.
When I see Homecoming candidates, I see girls on the verge of
becoming young women. I see girls who
represent years of hard work and achievements.
Girls standing up for our school; our community; our churches.
But when their arms reach longer than their hem lines; when their
back is fully exposed on a chilly October evening; when their skirt inches
higher as they walk, it’s so very hard to see those accomplishments; so hard to
see a role model for my little girls when they’re wrapped in barely enough
fabric.
Fashion isn’t the absolute definition of a person. But that old saying…
…what you do speaks so loudly I cannot
hear what you say…
…seems to apply here.
What you choose to wear can
convey messages that are positive and driven and accomplished. The right dress has the power to say, “I’m
proud of who I am. I’m proud of my school
and my community. I’ve worked hard to
be standing here today. And I will
represent you well going forward.”
Finding that dress is not so easy.
And especially not easy on a week’s notice in the midst of a busy senior
girl’s schedule. And even worse when you’re
a tall girl with an athletic build searching for a dress in the juniors
department. (I am that tall girl with an
athletic build.)
But it’s possible.
Thanks to my much more fashionable mom and sisters (and to
watching dozens of What Not to Wear
episodes while taking care of my baby girls), I know how to find clothes that fit, that are fashionable, and
that express who I am. I have learned
how to choose clothes that flatter the good parts, and to hide the not so good
parts. And thanks to the internet, I don’t
have to go far to find them.
Loft, Anthropologie, J Crew, Old Navy, Gap, Boden---are some of my
favorite places to shop. I look for
sales. Or, I find inspiration and
recreate with pieces I can find at Target or Wal-Mart that suit my budget.
These clothing lines offer classic pieces that have staying power
in my wardrobe, and offer plenty of modern fashion for even the most stylish
among us.
I have warned Brent since the girls were little: we will drive farther and spend more money
to find clothes that the girls and I can agree on in terms of fashion and
sensibility.
He gets it.
But our influence will wane as the girls grow up. They’ll be looking to pop culture, to the
girls at promenade, to the Homecoming candidates for their influence.
So I’m asking you now: be a fashion leader, not a fashion
follower. Let your fashion sense show us
the smart, independent, driven, compassionate girl you are. Choose elegance. Sophistication. Stand up to the lesser standards and be
something phenomenal.
Because my little girls are watching…and they wanna be just like
you.
(Here's a few homecoming alternatives I adore...)
Comments
Concerned Parent of Homecoming Candidate
Stacy Anderson
Concerned and Hurt Parent of Homecoming Candidate
Jessica Mitchell