It's not even that the standards are actually high, they are just ridiculous. Constant, never ending streams of busy work and ALL of it falling on mothers for the most part.
Just 30 years ago, my parents absolutely never went to my school for anything, at all, ever, except one egg and spoon race on sports day in primary and a couple of school plays. You only met with the teachers if there was a problem.
Absolutely zero dress up days for mothers to have to find or make costumes for, we had one free dress day every year and you brought a small donation in for the school and could wear your own clothes. No Hallowe'en, Easter, crazy socks or anything else at the school - which was great, we could do that stuff outside school if we wanted.
Loads of buses and public transport, just as well because my parents never owned a car and once I was about 8 I walked myself to school - these days any kid walking alone is a target because there are almost no other children walking around out there.
There was a school disco once a year, which was a good laugh as it was so cheesy, we all loved the smoke machine and the strobe lights - they'd be banned now.
My mum used to wrap a cheese sandwich in a bit of plastic and give me a milky way or 10p for a play piece. When I was older, she would give me enough to buy myself some chips and a drink.
At my kids' school every year they had a mother's day stall - guess who runs it? Mothers. Guess who runs the father's day stall? Mothers. Guess who buys the gifts, wraps the gifts and gives the kids money for a gift? Mothers.
As for hanging around with your parents, nobody wanted to. We'd watch some telly together as a family, and went on a caravan holiday once a year, sometimes we went to see a movie, but that was pretty unusual I didn't know many people whose mums took them to the movies. We would sometimes go out together for egg rolling or to visit gran or things like that - but you didn't hang around your mum and dad, you just got on with it.
I was always out and about, when I was young just outside playing when I was older visiting friends. You had one phone in the house and everyone used it so no endless discussions with people you barely knew. We read a lot of books and did a lot of colouring, puzzles, went for walks to keep the boredom away.
Oh and none of us ever had a birthday party. Nobody did, really, it was no big deal. My mum would make us a nice little cake every year and we would get a couple of presents, family would sing happy birthday. 18 and 21 were celebrated, the rest was just a small family affair, and it was great.
In some ways they were better times, and certainly for mothers they were far less pointlessly demanding.