I love my son more than life itself, but I have never felt the need to tell people that I do and to tell people how loved he is by the family. It’s like she’s trying to convince herself, it’s so weird.
Now you’ve got your day out of the way for the day YOU gave birth to YOUR boys, can you answer some questions please
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Were your fake grass and blue sofa gifted?
Why isn’t the oven in the kitchen where it belongs?
Have you done your ironing, you skank?
Do the boys even know their other grandparents exist?
Is your mum all right in the head?
Is your face really stretched?
Did you have the 4D scan of your boys imprinted onto your knees?
Why are you such an unbearable
bleep?