Tim Dowling: with the youngest one gone, it’s three for dinner. Or is it?
My wife claims another son leaving home is no big deal, but it’s playing havoc with my supermarket calculationsThe youngest one and I are in the bedroom of his new flat, on our hands and knees over the assembly instructions for a flatpack bed.“I think I get it,” I say.... #press
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