I have the terrible urge to buy stuff. Stuff for the baby, stuff for Bexx, stuff for me and just stuff. It must be the instinct for the male of the species to provide for his offspring kicking in. I am Man, hear me enter my PIN. I mustn’t give in to...

No not the cheesy feel-good movie about nature v nurture staring Arnold Wotzisknockers and Danny DeVito, I’m talking about the very real possiblitiy that the new life, the little bundle of rapidly differentiating cells growing inside my lovely Missus...

Although it’s very much early days, we’ve been talking about names. We both want a name that’s a little unusual. but not in a Spudulicca or Frogmella ‘it’s exotic’ kind of way, we just want a name that’s just a little less than common. We don’t want...

At 5:30am this morning, I awoke to find the strangest of sensations in my abdomen. It’s kind of hard to describe, but the best I can say is it was like lots of little tuggy twinges. All weekend I’d had a surreal feeling that this was going to be the...

Some kind of exhaustion has hit me. I feel like I’m about to go into hibernation, or perhaps a coma. I’m supposed to be getting on with decorating the house, but instead I’m sat here on the sofa not wanting to move. The housework hasn’t been done for...