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 dying promise

I'd given my word but now I could do nothing to...

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Our last tragic resolution

Sadly, I won't be making any more wishes for the...

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Tickles at bedtime

Even as a child, I knew Dad's games were wrong....

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My nose was a sausage!

How could a spot become so hideous?

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Willy or won't he?!

Paul might've had a tiny todger- but was he also...

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The knifeman always calls twice

Who could have forseen the fate of my sons?

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One baby, two miracles

My little girl was a real lifesaver...

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Our baby's race against the clot

Albert's desperate state called for desperate...

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Sam's wish came true

When tragedy struck, my little boy knew just what...

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Love after death

In the midst of two tragedies, something...

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