The other day I found myself at home on my own. It was a rare moment; these things don’t happen often. Helen was at school, Elizabeth was at pre-school and I was supposed to be in London for a meeting of the All Party Parliamentary Group on Fatherhood. Alas, I had transport issues so had
It’s funny what can ruin your plans for the day. When I say funny, I mean odd, not hilarious. Take, for instance, yesterday. I had plans to spend some quality time with the kids at the park before making pancakes. It didn’t happen. After the evening school run, I found myself stuck in a traffic
This is a very simple photograph that speaks for itself. It’s a portrait of my youngest daughter, Elizabeth. Although a very simple shot to take, it was an experiment. You see I have just invested in a couple of studio lights, some photographic backgrounds and supporting stands. I had it all set up in my
Someone help me with a puzzling issue I have. Why is it my pre-schooler is more willing to do what she’s told when the request comes from a non-parent? I’ve noticed Elizabeth has become a lot more stubborn recently. I think she is going through a stage where she is testing boundaries. If there is
I’ve faced a new challenge this week. It’s taken me quite by surprise; getting our youngest daughter to take medicine. The little mite has, unfortunately, had a mild dose of tonsillitis. The GP prescribed her antibiotics to clear it up.
