Every night this week I have made a little wish that my son would be born, and be home, before Father’s Day. It’d be a sweet story to tell if he even arrived on the day. But no, he hasn’t come yet and I spent my first Father’s Day giving in utero hugs to my boy.

Next year will be all the sweeter, he’ll be almost 1 and hopefully be able to hug me himself. I cannot wait.

Went and picked up a change trolley for our baby today. We bought it online, was brand new, still in the box and less than half what it retails for – bargain.

Was pretty special putting it together, knowing I was doing the true fatherly thing of building things for my baby.