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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The miracle maker

Me and the kids shouldn't be here - but against...

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My thief was pants!

Someone had taken a fancy to my drawers...

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My nose was a sausage!

How could a spot become so hideous?

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To catch a cheat

To get the truth about my man, I had to tell some...

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Back from the dead

Instead of a Christmas list, we were writing...

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Addicted to love

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

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Who's feeling Frisky?

Because it certainly wasn't me!

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Last chance salon

On the eve of our wedding, I put my doubts about...

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The runaway brute

Michael was 6,000 miles away, but would I ever be...

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Mummy's first cuddle

But would it be my last?

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