The great day dawned and I was bathed and my hair washed in some special shampoo to make it...
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Karen bundled her son of to the changing room and told him to remove his shoes and pants. He...
Peter gulped and shook his head. “Not make-up.” he said. “Not yet anyway.” he added before confessing to ‘occasionally’...
We reluctantly pulled on our nappies, followed by the rubber knickers, then our cotton over knickers and finally, we...
The ball was scheduled for the night of 16 August 1939 at which time I would be nearly six...
Michael soon found himself being measured; height, chest, waist, and hips. Once she had his sizes, she began routing...
I was a second child with an elder brother five years older than me, so when I was due...
The loud ding ding of the bell alerted the assistant to their presence. “Hello there, can I help?” She smiled as...
“Hiya!” she grinned as she dragged him inside. She looked him up and down and said “You could have...
Mum made a point of checking my dress for splashes when I returned. When we ate supper, she made...