My earliest christmas memory is Top of the Pops. In particular Slade. To be specific, Dave Hill's fringe, or lack of fringe. For a 4 year old it was a horror show. He scared the life out of me. I watched from behind the sofa.
When I quit regular 9-5 work about 18 months ago, I thought I'd set up a blog, document life as one of those new breed of dads. I'd take photographs and write about the kids as they grew up. Yeah… right!