Wednesdays are Daddy Days. Daddy and his boys. Tuesdays are nursery days, and one of the joys for Toby and Caspar (I am sure it would be for Caspar if he was able to talk) is that the next day is a Daddy Day.

Pippa works on Tuesdays and Wednesdays, and so that is how I get to hang out with the boys on Wednesdays. We sometimes go shopping, sometimes to the play park, sometimes for walk; but whatever we do we seem to have lots of fun, and make lots of mess.

Too many church leaders I have spoken to with grown up children, have said they regretted the time that church and ministry took from being with thier families. So we have Daddy Days. There is always something else to do, emails to send, something to plan or organise, people to see … but Toby and Caspar will not always be so excited about hanging out with their Daddy.

Daddy Days are the best part of my week … apart from Daddy, Mummy, Toby and Caspar days that is.

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