-or- rough and tumble Sundays
I would never claim to be the paragon of men's fashion. Even when I was a teenager and fashion is such a must to establish social status, I just went with what I felt comfortable wearing. But I have often taken care with how I dress when I am dressing up.
I like looking sharp when I am wearing nice clothes. On Sundays, going to church, I usually wore either a nice suit and wingtips, or wingtips, slacks and one of my nice, 3 button sport coats. I have a good collection of ties that I can mix and match to maximize my wardrobe. I didn't try to do it to show off, and I never went to the most expensive stores for what I wore, but I tried to look nice.
Now I just try to keep my shirt tucked in.
Church now involves more wrestling with children than wrestling with the Spirit. The first hour is spent keeping our two little ones sufficiently happy that both my wife and I can stay in the meeting, and at least one of us can really take something home from the messages that are shared. And while our oldest is really an amazingly reverent, calm 5 year old, the little one is an almost 2 year old bundle of emotion and energy. So I let her climb on me, I hold her, we cuddle, we poke and just about anything else that will keep her happy and still quiet.
Then I spend the next two hours teaching my 7 year old class. Three boys, one girl, and the boys keep me on my toes. Most of the time they do pretty well, but the energy level is often off the charts (as was the case today). We have fun, have our lessons, and try to learn something. But we still have to wrestle a little to keep things calm and happy.
So no more sport coats, no more nice slacks. Now the standard attire is a $12 pair of WalMart khakis, a $9 short sleeve dress shirt, and a $5 cotton tie. I don't look quite as nice as I used to, but I have traded my nice clothes for serviceable, daddy/teacher attire.
And as much as I enjoy dressing nice, I enjoy the current conditions a bit more.