So, where do the children play?
What do you do when your neighbours plant trees right where the kids play football?
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You’ve got to take the rough with the smoothie
An inner city Romeo and his blonde-haired poppet not much older than my own daughter make me ponder
The son rises in the west …
It’s great to be a talented young footballer but life can also be a pitch out there
We even dream up our very own monsters
You’re at loggerheads with your teenage girl. She opens up and you talk. Just enjoy it when it happens and walk away. Beaming, if only inside.
Am I just the Dad you predicted I would be?
The guff I come out with talking to my teenage daughter sometimes … we’re caught up in our own self-fulfilling prophesy drama
Maybe the kid is (all!!??) right!
I get the dreaded call from my son’s school and my imagination goes wild
