This was supposed to be the afternoon I took a while out to post here but I don't have the heart for it now. So, rather than waste all the notes I had in my phone, here are the fragments I wrote.
Under 9s football.
Out of his face.
Late bus, school run.
Light patterns on your retinas.
Separated fathers everywhere.
Kids and coffee.
It will genuinely save you having to read them in full.