Head banging, a fountain of blood and a trip down memory lane.
Head banging, a fountain of blood and a trip down memory lane. On Sunday I was around my dad’s flat with my sister and two nephews. It’s not a particularly big flat but that wouldn’t stop my nephews, Connor and Kian, from doing their thing, which usually involves plenty of running about. When … Read Full Article… “Head banging, a fountain of blood and a trip down memory lane.”