What Was My Wife Thinking?!
by“That is exhausting!” said Master21, shaking his head as he came into the kitchen. I know that look. He’d been helping the kids with homework.
Master21
My ‘Cat’s In The Cradle’ Moment
byAs my kids grow up I’m always fascinated when I see glimpses of me in there. Fascinated, and a little worried for them.
Morning Has Broken
byI like to edge my way towards consciousness in the morning, rather than be jolted awake by circumstances outside my slumber.
My least favourite way to be woken up on a weekend is being climbed over by one of the kids in an effort for them to hunker down between me and their mum.
Like Father, Like Son
by“Dad,” came the dejected voice of my number one son over the phone. “I’m having one of your days.”
My heart sank for my boy. One of my days is not a good thing.
The Clean Police
byEarlier this week, Master21 and his housemates arrived home to find themselves in a bit of a predicament: they’d ALL gone out without their house keys. Being university students, the intellectual cream of youth, they’d also neglected to hide a spare key somewhere in the yard.