A Fathers Perspective

As a father of young children, my Christmases have changed unrecognisably in the last few years. Not much of a revelation that, perhaps, but it has only just dawned on me, now that I have three little ‘angels’.

In fact I really can’t remember what I did before children. I have a feeling that it involved pleasing myself, pretty much, and of course travelling home to my parents for doses of I-now-remember-why-I-couldn’t-possibly-live-at-home-with-these-people-anymore family interaction.

There are some distinct stages to a Father’s Festive process: more…