In our house this evening there is a football match on the television. It's Wrexham vs Luton, and we have actually paid to subscribe to a channel for the night just so we can watch it. I say “we”, but although the money comes out of an account with my name on it, I’m not… Continue reading The Things We Do For Love
Living with a four-year-old is fun and frustrating in equal measure. My particular model never stops fidgeting, touching things and talking. In particular, the questions never seem to end. Today I made a note of all the questions that he asked over a six-hour period. Bear in mind that this represents barely half of our… Continue reading Who? What? Where? When? Why?