I've been dancing spontaneously because, finally, 15 months after graduating from college, my son has found full-time employment — like a real job.
He starts after Labor Day as an auditor with an accounting firm. His younger sister, who graduated in the spring, is also starting a new job. She's a kindergarten teacher. Now all three of my 20-something kids — the eldest is a therapist — are fully employed.
Can I get a hallelujah?
Next comes the part where my husband and I guide them on what to do with their real-job money. And by saying "real," we older folks don't mean any disrespect. But it gets real when your paycheck is carved up for expenses your parents used to pay.
Our children know how to save and spend well. Their money management training began as soon as they could talk and started to ask for stuff.
Still, our financial teaching isn't over. I assumed after 25 years of their mother writing a personal finance column and them being dragged to financial workshops, they wouldn't need much more guidance once they started working full time.
Silly me.
Practice is always harder than theory.