In the next room was a variety of Victorian dresses and undergarments. The guide asked us our names and...
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Mother passed me my skirt and I stepped into it. When I’d tried it on in the shop last...
“Penny for your thoughts?” his mother asked. “Oh nothing.” he replied. “I’m just enjoying the stroll.” he said. “Despite...
Mrs Barnes made small talk on the way to the working museum. The weather was overcast but that didn’t...
Mother must have spent a good forty minutes doing my face. After tidying up my eyebrows with a pair...
After breakfast, I went to the bathroom and smeared shaving foam over my cheeks and chin. I gave myself...
Mother spent a moment gathering her thoughts. “I’m sorry love… these last few weeks have been er… hard for...
“I’ve already got two dance classes a week… and Saturday’s the only day I’ve really got to myself.” William...
I am very happy with the way I have brought up my son – as a little girl...
A one week delay was better then nothing, and thankfully he was allowed to wear boyish clothes for their...