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Author: Chak Riya
Hi, I'm Chak Riya! I'm a Grade 2 primary school teacher and a mom to two amazing kids. Here at TheParentings, I share our real, unpolished, everyday moments—from screen-free creative play to simple household routines. Stick around for resourceful family hacks and hands-on learning ideas!
Let’s be a little honest here. If you had peeked into my house on a typical weekday morning a few years ago, you wouldn’t have seen a calm, refreshing start to the day. Instead, the house was filled with yelling. “Are you dressed yet? Make sure you don’t forget your books! Did you feed the dog? It’s time for school!” Mornings felt like a chaotic race to the finish line, and they left all of us worn out before the day had even started. I realized we were beginning each morning with zero energy, and something had to change. I…
Whenever my son sits down to do his homework, the entire house fills with the sound of my little daughter crying, “No, no! That one! Go away, go away!” I am sure I am not the only parent who has survived this chaotic, loud routine. Any mom raising two kids with a similar age gap has probably walked a mile in my shoes. If you’ve been desperately searching for ways to keep a toddler busy during homework hour, you already know exactly how overwhelming and exhausting that time can get. My 8-year-old son needs a quiet space to focus on…
Last Sunday, around three in the afternoon, the rain was coming down hard. My husband and I sat down at the table to plan out our work for the next day. We didn’t get very far. From the other room, we started hearing shouts. “Go… go… go… stop… stop! No… no!” The rain kept getting heavier, and so did the shouting between our two kids, until the two sounds blended into one big noise. We could catch a few words of our own conversation and completely lose the rest. By the end, we had given up on the discussion entirely…
If you are looking for pretend play ideas for siblings, especially when your kids are years apart in age, this story might be exactly what you need. Last Sunday afternoon, my 8-year-old son and my 3-year-old daughter turned our small backyard into a busy little market, and by the end of it, into a bicycle ride home, too. No toys were involved. Just two bricks, a wooden plank, a basket, and their imagination. I did not plan any of this. I was inside when I heard them going back and forth outside, my son calling out prices and my daughter…
