My third born child. My lockdown baby. I’m so sorry son it has taken me over 2 years to write about you. Believe me, it is not from a lack of love. I lose count of the number of times I stop and just watch you. Discovering a new sound,…
Protect
My memory of how it all played out is vague. We had literally just turned off of our road when my father and I were pulled over by the police. I was naive and in my early teens so i wasn’t afraid and didn’t think too much of it. My…
Dream Check Up
My birthday just passed about a month a ago now. Whether I like it or not and regardless of whether age is just a number or not it always seems like a prime opportunity to take a look at where I am at. How close am I to these dreams…
First Blood
First Blood Saturday mornings don’t mean lie ins anymore… the kids are up between 5 and 6 depending on (if they kept you up the previous 8 hours). We take a break from CBeebies and engage in some Channel 5 Milkshake with Paw Patrol and Blaze to accompany Rice Krispies,…