DAD BLOGS: Mrunal

“I’m sorry, we started watching the film but just couldn’t carry on. There was too much effing and blinding in it,” my...

“But she’s made already made the Christmas puddings,” Clare pleaded with me. “But, I don’t really like Christmas...

We were getting ready for bath time. My disabled six year old Arun was coughing and hacking away like he had a 40 a...

I was sitting on the couch with my four year old daughter, helping her spell out the word in her reading book from...

“I came here with a load but now it’s so much lighter since I met you,” crooned Chris Martin. My four year old...

“It’s OK, I understand,” I muttered. “Sometimes you just need to take one for the team.” My wife sounded sympathetic...

Arun was a little nervous as we walked into the studio. There were four people sitting in a darkened room with banks...

“To be honest, Mrunal, I’m not really sure I understand what comes first: The music or the choreography,” said John,...

I was in the dining room, putting old newspapers in a pile to take them to the recycling when my six year old son Arun...