DAD BLOGS: Mrunal

“Meri,” I asked my three year old daughter, “Do you want to go and pat the shire horse or do you want to carry on...

I was taking Meri to nursery in the morning. “I’m going to play with Olivia today,” she said. “Olivia is my best...

Arun was bouncing around the food hall of a rather posh department store. He grabbed his little sister and in a pique...

I watched a little bewildered as a naked five year old boy ran through the dining room laughing like a banshee. Arun’s...

“You’re a poo poo,” said Meri, my three year old, with an impish grin on her face. She knew she was being naughty and...

We were planning a visit to Hampton Court Palace, the residence of Henry the VIII.  I e-mailed my aunt who lives...

“Oh, hold on,” said Nicola, one of the staff at my daughter Meri’s nursery, “I think she’s had a clear out of her...

I watched spellbound as three year old Meri set off with that knowingly wicked look in her eye. “I don’t believe she’s...

Tim Wheeler skipped off the stage and came towards us with his hand outstretched and a huge beaming smile on his face....