By the way, it’s totally my fault!
Did I just learn the secret to true happiness from this book?
The subject of gay rights is dealt with in such a natural and heart warming way. The emphasis is on familial love and similarities as opposed to differences.
I was totally unprepared for how different nappies with my daughter would be.
So why is it that I am finding this time fairly pleasant but the common perception of a new mum is a stressed, confused, barely conscious whirlwind?
Is it possible I prefer spending time with my son than my daughter?
Goodness me isn’t Musical Chairs a brutal game?!
“Over-stuffing” is a concept my wife coined to describe my tendency to cram every activity I can into my time.
Son: “I think you need to find quiet Rock n Roll”
Me: “There is no such thing as quiet Rock n Roll”