I’m not sure when it happened but sometime between 1987 and
2014 Homecoming Mums ran out of control.
If you’re not from Texas Homecoming Mums are hard to comprehend. If you are from Texas every year that passes
mums become harder and harder to comprehend. I thought maybe that it was just
that I was becoming out of touch or that maybe I had grown too old to get it
but as I sat in the stands last night with my fellow coaches’ wives I found
that I’m not alone in my thoughts and confusion.
Mums are no longer just mums. They are no longer a simple
corsage or a large flower with a few ribbons and streamers. Mums now have become the size of billboards and
involve lights, boas, bells, whistles, regular sized stuffed animals and more tinsel
than you would find on a standard sized Christmas tree. There are now rules
about what colors each class can have and how many of each certain item should
or should not be on the mum. I jokingly asked our team chiropractor tonight if
he had ever considered sponsoring homecoming.
The size of these things has got to make your back and neck feel
miserable after hauling them around all day. Gone are the days when a simple
corsage pin or two would work to hold your mum on your dress. Now girls have to practically wear a harness
around their neck and most likely need to work out in order to wear them. They
have become so large that even when grown men put them on to see what the fuss
is about they are amazed at the weight of them.
My fellow coaches’ wives and I pretty much lost focus on the
game and became fascinated with what we saw. It became a game to see who could
spot the biggest and the brightest. We started tallying up the price tags of
the mums and figured that if we stalked up on after Christmas sale items like
bows, ribbons, lights, etc. that we could start our own side business and
finance vacations for all of us next year.
One wife had spotted a mum in the local grocery store that was on sale
from its original $500 price and cut to $300.
You have got to be kidding me! I
realize that things are the same as they were in 1987 when I graduated high
school but at that point in time $40 was a ridiculous amount to spend on a mum. Now you want $500 for a mum? Come on!
Where does this end? It would be one thing if this was something you
were going to use again or wear again but all this for just one day at school
and one night at a football game I think just seems a bit over the top.
Oh, and don’t even get me started on the garters! What the boys are wearing these days on their
arms are larger than the mums were that we had in high school and those cost
twice as much as well.
I wonder if you could start a resale shop or even a rent a
mum business? Think about it. You could just swap out the
ribbon with your name on it and maybe a couple of the accessories. You wear it
for the day and then turn it back in after the game. You save money and you
have your pictures for memories and one less thing taking up space and
collecting dust in your room. It saves
your bank account and it saves the stress of all those poor moms having to run
around town to gather all of the items needed to make the mum and then actual
stress of putting it together or finding a crafty friend to help with the major
undertaking that is mum making.
If my thoughts and observations on this subject offend you,
I’m sorry. I’m not judging you or your
mum. I actually helped make a mum this year and it was pretty impressive if I
do say so myself. I’m just simply amazed that a simple corsage has evolved into
such a major production and financial commitment. I’m just wondering when
enough is enough and it becomes too much. If you need me, I’ll be off
contemplating my idea of a mum resale shop.
Cheering you on!
Laurel
Laurel
(all pictures were taken from the internet and are not actual mums from our school)
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