Normally I try to be dispassionate but the perfect storm occurred tonight. I’m such a proud dad, it hurts!
Boy 1 has graduated, does odd jobs with Mumford and Sons bands, now in a permanent job doing what he loves- promoting live music in Cardiff. And moving into live visual as well as live sound too. If you ever are in Cardiff and need a good gig, get ye to the club called ‘Gwdi Hw’ Its pronounced Goody Who. Bright orange, behind Cardiff International Arena and the Atruim. BIG hair- that’s my boy!
Boy 2, Parent’s evening. Nothing but praise from teacher after teacher. I’m a teacher myself, and I know the language his were using- they had no faults, nothing but praise. He’s only recently started A levels but is already getting A grades.
My word- it seems that I’ve created a couple of wunderkinder.
Anyway, sorry for being all ‘Dadsnet’. Off to hide my shame for getting emotional now, but with a smile on my face and with joy in my heart.
Who says today’s youth crap? Not me, that’s for sure.