DAD BLOGS: Mrunal

“Well, I’ve paid for it and the receipt is in my wallet,” I insisted. “It’s at home on top of the stereo.” Five...

Arun was causing merry hell. I watched as he got up from the table and giggling manically started throwing crayons...

Arun dashed up to the lift and pressed all the buttons very excitedly. The lift pinged and the doors opened. He...

Meri, my 4 year old came in through the door after a busy day at reception. “I want to make a book,” she said. “A...

My wife and I were watching the brilliant BBC drama “The Eichmann Show” last week. As a part of a series of...

My son and daughter were rolling around the floor of the lounge playing with their toy cars, trucks and buses. Meri,...

A drop of sweat fell from my brow and onto the case of my i-phone which was pumping out some Primal Scream into my...

“On a practical level, it’s like being a single parent,” I said. I could see my friend, Katie, arch her eye brows as...

“Right, first full Saturday of the new year,” my wife Clare said to me at 7.30 a.m. “How are we going to do it?”...