By Donald Trelford Last updated at 12:30 AM on 28th November 2011 My youngest son Ben was christened recently at St Bride’s, the Fleet Street church where his half-sister Laura was also named 31 years ago. My other children were there, too — Sally, 46, Tim, 45, and Paul, 42, — as well as my four grandchildren. It was a joyous family occasion. One of my grandchildren, ten-year-old Freddie, had sent a letter to his newborn uncle that started: ‘Dear Ben, hope the birth went well.’ Doting dad...
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