Topic “Dad's blog”

The Slug Monster

When my children were younger and smaller, one of our favourite games was something we called “Slug Monster”

When my children were younger and smaller, one of our favourite games was something we called “Slug Monster”. I have no idea why we called it that, but it may have had something to do with me “trying” to catch them while I made a whole lot of silly monster noises – wonder what the neighbours thought?

Playful Memories

My two children are no longer the tiny tots who used to ask me to "hold me up to the sky, daddy!" but now ask for cash for the movies instead (or what
My two children are no longer the tiny tots who used to ask me to "hold me up to the sky, daddy!" but now ask for cash for the movies instead (or whatever can be bought with the green stuff that falls from the sky or grows on trees – "Money does grow on trees, dad, it’s made of paper!"). I forget they were once half the size. And much easier to pick up.

Facebook Friends

I received a cheerful Facebook message from a childhood friend I barely remember, but get this – from his son’s Facebook profile. He informed me that

I received a cheerful Facebook message from a childhood friend I barely remember, but get this – from his son’s Facebook profile. He informed me that he is just as handsome as his son – I couldn’t tell from the profile pic of the young dude on a skateboard, but I’ll take his word for it.

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