Daddy Daughter Time

Yesterday saw a brief spell of what I like to call ‘daddy daughter time’, when it’s just the two of us. We didn’t do anything particularly exciting (she wanted to watch Shrek, so we watched that with a few bits of snacky food) and cuddled up on the sofa. Sometimes, something as simple as that can be the most rewarding thing – lying on the sofa, snuggled up to my daughter, makes the world seem at peace. It mellows daddy out – a good thing too, ahead of the trauma of last night’s World Cup semi final!