By day, a mild mannered physics teacher...

...by night - a bit lot of a loony actually!

TPD and Son One were playing football in the garden earlier (yes, we still have snow..). Funny but I wasn't expecting to hear the words "Can you hand me the meat cleaver please?" from out there this afternoon. TPD had kicked it a bit hard over the fence y'see, and had to hack away at the brambles to retrieve it.

By the way, don't you think he looks like Kenny in this photo?!

Nativity service at church this morning - the kids were fantastic as ever. Some great singing performances, a sax solo, and of course the story itself. Son Two was an angel (having been usurped by someone smaller for the part of Jesus this year), and Son One was a Wise Man. No type-casting here ;-) Son One also read his poem brilliantly, not that I'm in the slightest bit biased!