This week on dorsetdad.co.uk my little girl gives a biblical wedgie, my son is marking territory, and my wife makes hardcore rubble. Curious?
This week on dorsetdad.co.uk I cannot do primary school maths homework, have reindeers had severe diarrhoea in my kitchen, and my son negotiates bedtime. Curious?
This weekend has been a hard one. After a long and hard day at work Friday, I got home to find my little girl on the sofa with a face like she was sucking a packet of sour sweets. It turned out she had a splinter from some school’s wooden decking stuck in her foot […]
Today it’s Bank Holiday and I was awoken by my young son asking me where Mummy was. I said she was downstairs which he translated as Mummy was too far to whisper to, so just scream until your lungs burst, which he did and announced that he had had an accident. This got me to […]
Some days I come home from work and can hear heated exchanges as I put my keys to the door, and I have to confess I take the key back out and wait. Tonight was quiet, very quiet, almost too quiet. Either something big just went down or something did not withstand Captain Chaos’s rigorous […]