My current husband Fred and I performed a comedy gig for a roomful of parents and babies in leafy Dublin 8 last week, bringing our four-year-old Ted and one-year-old JJ along to share the experience.
Much like the cast of Friends mysteriously being able to afford apartments in Greenwich Village on sporadic salaries, Ted has started to look at us with a quizzical ‘how do you afford all of this?’ look, so it was no harm to prove to him we do have jobs.
