Category Archives: Tonya Cherry

Being on the road for work has its moments. And by "moments," I mean the part where you miss your kids but try to play it cool because, you know... you're a professional. So last night, we did what we...

Somewhere along the way, my house turned into a Pokmon card trading headquarters. It started innocently enough. My 8-year-old got into Pokmon cards - like a lot of kids do - and I thought, "Oh that's ...

Last night... something happened in my house. And I'm still not fully convinced it was real. My eight-year-old and five-year-old played together. Nicely. No fighting. No arguing. No "Mooooom he's touc...

There was a time in my life when cross stitching was basically my entire personality. Every free moment? Stitching. Sitting on the couch? Stitching. Watching TV? Definitely stitching... and occasional...

Last weekend we decided to do something a little different as a family and made the trip to the Globe Theatre to see the Broadway-style stage production of Frozen. I went in excited... but also a litt...

  I grew up in a house full of girls. My dad was sorely out-numbered (lucky him) with 4 daughters. Going into motherhood, I didn't really think being a boy mom would be that different from a girl...

This weekend I did what all good parents do - I took my boys to a trampoline park and then immediately questioned my own physical decline. They LOVED it. Pure joy. Launching themselves into foam pits....

Winter gets a bad rap on the prairies. By February, most of us are tired of scraping windshields and plugging in vehicles, and we start counting the days until the snow melts. But every once in a whil...

If you've ever fallen down a Quick Dick McDick video rabbit hole at 11 p.m. when you were supposed to be sleeping, you already know the man doesn't exactly hold back. The Saskatchewan farmer-turned-co...

This week, I decided to stop pretending I have any authority on love whatsoever and go straight to management. That's right - I called Cupid. Because if anyone should be held accountable for Valentine...