I swore when I got this job that I wasn’t going to be one of those dads. You know, one of those dads who always said “maybe later”. Stuck in a meeting or finishing a report, the kid going off to play alone. No. Work was important but I was going to be there. I’d always find time to play. And I’ve managed it. If she wants to play her favourite game, I’ll be there. I even suggest a quick kick around or make believe. Well if not me exactly, at least my avatar. And it reports back to me.
