There are three types of parents in the world of “sharenting” (sharing photos and details of your children online).
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Kids go through all sorts of wardrobe woes as they grow from toddler to teen. When my oldest was two, she would only wear dresses. Frocks were in, pants were out. Anything with tags elicited an immediate tantrum. Anything blue set her off. Every morning was a drawn-out, full-blown battle as I persistently persuaded her to put on her snow boots, or
Today’s parents are drastically adjusting their actions and beliefs based on debates sparked on social media, and it needs to stop.
In these last days leading up to Christmas, I’ve been running around in a panic, trying to collect last-minute Christmas gifts for my children while keeping up with my work. The parental stress is at an all-time high and the bah-humbug feelings are creeping in as the clock ticks down to the biggest day of the year.
When I was growing up, Santa sleighed the holidays. Children sang, bells rang, and all was merry and bright as the world anticipated the arrival of the jolly old soul dressed in red.
“Clean up, clean up, everybody, everywhere…” If you have children, you’ve likely chanted this little ditty in a singsong voice while ushering your toddler around the house, playfully encouraging them to tidy up their toys.
“But MOM! Everyone else is doing it!”
I was watching one of my weekly go-to shows the other night, when it came out that one of the lead characters was an adoptee.
When I was working in a full-time office job, I envied people who worked from home. I assumed that they lived the epitome of a balanced life, with their time perfectly split between work and family.
I witness it on a daily basis - in real life and online. A dad does his daughter’s hair in a neat ponytail, and the video goes viral on YouTube. A perky pops pushes his son on a swing and onlookers swoon, deeming him to be “SUCH a great dad.”
When I was growing up, Halloween costumes were homemade, age-appropriate, silly, and simple. My friends and I would dress up as bed sheet ghosts, wretched witches, or playful pumpkins - our costumes made of fabrics found in our closets or at local thrift shops.
I can still remember the agonizing homework assignments that I was forced to complete after a long day of school.
There are three parenting woes that top my most-feared list: lice, vomit, and flying on a plane with my kids. A trifecta of cringe-worthy experiences that most parents dread, and most will likely experience at some point in their child-rearing lives.
The school system in Ontario has implemented a new physical education and health curriculum, with a focus on healthy eating. While at first glance this may seem like a step in the right direction towards healthier and happier kids at school, however a number of parents are infuriated after their children’s lunches and snacks were taken away, deemed
When I was in high school, my best friend and I were held up at gunpoint while shopping. We made it out unscathed, but the powerless feeling of having the barrel of a gun pressed against my temple still haunts me.
Devastated Brangelina fans have been mourning ever since Angelina Jolie filed for divorce from Brad Pitt.
I didn’t realize I was a visible minority until I was in Grade 9. I had moments throughout my childhood where the colour of my skin or the frizz of my hair was the brunt of a joke or the cause for lingering stares, but I didn’t make the connection until I was much older.
School’s back in session and with the back-to-school excitement, anticipation and overwhelm comes a flood of reunited friends — and newfound trends.
When one of my children shows symptoms of sickness, I confess I don’t hurriedly rush them to the hospital or clinic — at least, not right away.
If you’re a parent — or you have friends who are parents of school-aged children — then you’ve likely fallen victim to incessant back-to-school banter.