It’s freezing. I’m stood in driving rain, and my pants are now soggy. I’m being battered by gale force winds and I’m trying to muster…
It’s an adage as old as time, parents are supposed to embarrass their children. I’m pretty sure it’s in the parenting manual that you should…
It’s nearly 11pm and it’s way past Harry, my 7 year old’s, bedtime. He’s nowhere near ready for bed. In fact we’re not even in…
Potty training. Ugh. It’s one of those phases in parenting that you just hope will be done and dusted in a week or two allowing…
Being awoken around 6.30am by my four year old Josh, is not unusual. He likes to come in most mornings to let me know he…
I think it’s fair to say that lockdown has done nobody any favours when it comes to having a sharp hair cut (not strictly true – amazingly, a good number of wives of Premier League footballers, seem to be professional hairdressers – who knew!). In those heady days of lockdown…
This week I decided to write about something that wasn’t just incredibly silly. It doesn’t involve me taking part in kids swimming lessons, concerns around…
In the newsletter I produce each week, (if you don’t yet get it – why not sign up now to avoid missing out!), I wrote…
When you have a baby there are a number of things which are unknowns in your new world, but depending on which way they go…
As a single Dad, I’ve discovered one of life’s joys is meeting up with friends for a play date. Or as I like to call…