Note: since we started March a little late, we’re doubling up until we get this caught up.

In the winter of 1994, Dad, Interrupted and I were newly married with a new baby. On top of having fatherhood ambush him like a mugger in a dark alley, DI also wound up being the stepfather to my two daughters. So he went from being single to being married with three kids in a blink of an eye.

Judging by the look on his face, he didn’t mind that a bit.

What the heck is she doing now?

© E. Stocking Evans 2016