Stories

From chunky to hunky

As I spooned out portions of my homemade cottage pie, I had to admit that it smelled delicious. And I clearly wasn't the only one who approved.
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The boy of steel

Cuddling up on the sofa, my son Harvey put his ear to my bulging tummy and giggled.
‘I think I hear Holly, Mummy,' he said proudly.
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Too fat for my pants!

Something had to give- would it be me or my...

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Too fat to care!

I had to decide - was it biscuits, or my daughter?

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Heaven and Hell

My girl had never been happier, then her angel...

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The gift of cuddles

There was just one thing I wanted for Christmas...

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Axeman calling

A silly row involving our son was to tur into...

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Who's a pretty boy?

We'd been married 20 years and had 4 kids, but my...

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Who's feeling Frisky?

Because it certainly wasn't me!

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I'll make you better!

Little Amber vowed to nurse her cancer-striken...

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Our baby's race against the clot

Albert's desperate state called for desperate...

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Love, honour & swap!

When I first met Pete, it was in the last place...

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