The Blurred Line
It’s the thin line between reality and fantasy. It’s the thin line between sanity and madness. It’s the crazy things that make us think, laugh and scream in the dark.
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The low down
Score one to Small Girl Aged 5
I don’t eat people – at least not first thing in the morning
Did I really just pack my husband’s suitcase?
Yes, your bum looks big in that
The grass is always greener
Raising a Prodigy
Karma is a bitch. Go girl!