The concept of dresses for boys was as new to Peter as it was most people. His mother...
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Click Here to Listen to the Audio In the late nineteen forties, it was common practice for parents to...
My brothers and I were all concerned about our mother. A few years ago she was a normal happy...
Neither myself nor my brother could believe this was happening as our mother opened the double doors of our...
Peter’s childhood was relatively normal; he played army with his friends, climbed trees, had a train set and loads...
I never understood my sister… or girls in general. It seemed as long as something was pink, they liked...
“Peter!” shouted his mother from the foot of the stairs. “What?” Peter shouted from his bedroom. “I need to...
After spending most of the previous week dressed as a school girl, Jon is finally allowed his own uniform...
It was the Friday afternoon art class and as we all filtered in and took our seats, the teacher...
The first week at Ashford was mainly ‘getting to know you’ and drawing up their time table for each...