The Day I Became Aunt Anna

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THANK goodness I had a camera phone. Just the previous week, I'd learned how to use my new mobile camera - when some drunken friends decided I needed to be in on their 3am antics. Despite the rude awakening, I'll be forever grateful for their traffic cone shenanigans, for if they hadn't documented the event and had I not learned my new techno-skills, I could have missed the good news.

Let me start at the beginning. It was a Thursday, 2pm on 4 November to be precise. I was emerging from a beauty salon, having been kneaded into a state of pure calm.

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The Day I Became Aunt Anna

I do feel quite guilty about my mid-week pampering - all part and parcel of being a beauty columnist, I'm afraid - because at the same time, my sister was going through a far less luxurious experience - but I had no idea what...

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