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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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Three is the tragic number

Our triplets faced a life or death fight

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Goodbye... the hardest word

Before my little Evie was born, her fight for...

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Mayhem at midnight

My plans to propose on New Year's Eve ended in...

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Twice the tragedy

I had to choose between my fella and my daughter

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Accused from the grave

My sister was dead, but she still had something...

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Death on the doorstep

A quick fag outside led my Brian into a deadly...

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Take me to heaven instead

Little Munroe was our long awaited pride and...

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I swapped teaching for a brothel

We resorted to some drastic measures to save our...

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In too deep...

Trapped in a marriage with a violent husband...

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I've found your grave

Was this person really going to bury me and my...

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