Category: Family

Imagination

Seeing Kenzie’s imagination develop, from handing me straw that is spaghetti to interacting with “fairy dancing girls” and writing things down in an imaginary Big Book of Boo-Boos is an amazing journey for me.

Reflection, Realisation – Part 2

Expanding on my previous post, I thought I would go in to detail about how my behaviour has masked the real me. I realise I come across as an arrogant, know-it-all bastard. That’s kinda the...

Reflection, Realisation

Its a bitter pill to swallow, realising as I have in recent days that I have exhibited the same traits I so despise in my father. It was apparent a little while ago, but...

Disowned, again.

So I heard my father was moving to the US soon, and had intended to invite him round to see his grand daughter for the first time (she’s already nearly 20 months old). I...

Family

I’ve been blessed with an amazing family. My wife, Sammy, is an incredible person. The amount of work she puts in at home, keeping on top of the house work, looking after our daughter,...

Invasion

So. Mackenzie has learned a new skill – opening doors. She is finally tall enough to open her bedroom door. I found this out at 5:00 am yesterday when she tapped me on the...