
Sometimes people ask me why children's books? And not mathematical text books? (Wait. No. They don't ask me that last one.)
One reason is this: I write children's books for me (since I haven't grown up yet). But there's another reason that you see here in this picture--it's because, basically, I've been hijacked.
By five little people who came into my life and took up residence in my heart. Here they are (three of them)--my nephews and nieces: Harry (top); Ellie (left); Olivia (right). (Emily and Jonathan hadn't arrived yet.)
What can I do? I can't help it. As you can see, I've been completely taken over. And I'm no longer my own.
It's magnificent.