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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Traitor in the camp

My military man's past was a minefield...

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The silent witnesses

Had my three granddaughters seen the full horror...

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My thief was pants!

Someone had taken a fancy to my drawers...

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Forgiving a killer

As a grieving mum, would you do the same...?

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The cruelest question

Little Daniella was always asking questions. Now...

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Fighting for Charlie

How could doctors ignore my dying son?

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From chunky to hunky

Cuddly Colin was too roly-poly to romp...

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United in grief

What tore us apart, brought us together again...

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I was lovin' it too much

My job at McDonald's made me go large!

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Husband and knife

One minute we were cutting our wedding cake - the...

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