I hadn’t planned to have children, or even get married. I hadn’t had a positive experience of family, as you will have heard if you’ve read this far. What I wanted more was to travel, see the world. Slash my way through rain forests, bury my toes in white sands and drink the water from a coconut slashed from high up in a palm tree by a loin clothed native. Continue reading “Families, Pecking Orders and Fruitfulness”
