DAD BLOGS: Mrunal

My friend Helen was so annoyed she was spitting blood, “Pink jenga! I nodded, agreeing with her completely. She was in...

“So where were we?” asked Paddy as he kicked back in my dining room with a beer in his hand. “Three years and we just...

The sun was shining, bathing me in a yellow blanket of warmth. The sand was dry beneath my body and I could hear the...

I think it was Goebbels who famously said, “If you tell a lie, make it a big one and then stick to it. I think my four...

“Oh come on, oh come on! We were stuck in traffic on the way to Wembley Arena to see that most feted of events if...

Imagine a situation where a group of twenty strangers sit around in a room and determine the future of your child....

We recently bought my four year old daughter, Meri, a doctors set with a little stethoscope, thermometer, blood...

We were staying in London for a couple of days and all four of us were in our local newsagents on Highbury Barn. We...

I was standing in a crowded pub with an ex-work colleague, Andy. We were surrounded by people, the vast majority of...