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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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Teenage tearaway

..or magnificent mum? You decide...

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Voice from the grave

It was a silly argument, and there was so much...

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Never coming home

Cruel fate meant the fun I had with my two big...

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Monster at the table

George was about to put an end to those brave...

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Addicted to love

Why couldn't my Cassie give up the one thing that...

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Never to be the bride

With a wedding and baby on the way, one cloud...

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The knifeman always calls twice

Who could have forseen the fate of my sons?

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The parent trap

But my baby came at such a cost...

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Keeping it in the family

She didn't have a bloke, but now my sister was...

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Why didn't you help her?

Carol was always right - if only she'd been...

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