Raising Activist Kids 5 Mistakes Parents Make
My daughter was one month old when she went to her first march in Washington, D.C. I still remember seeing her tiny face in the stroller with huge eyes peering out at everything around her. It was October and the slight chill in the air meant bundling her up to keep her warm in the double stroller my partner pushed, with our 4-year-old hanging on to the back. Now, she’s a 23-month precocious toddler who wants to actually do the marching, instead of being stuck in a stroller....