Lisa Jane.

There are two Janes in my life, one
of whom you already know: my Mum. I suspect that, after one book and four years
of blogging (four years!), you’d have
a pretty good picture of Mum by now, but for those without the benefit of 49
months’ worth of my life story, allow me to paint a quick picture of the woman
who brought me into the world, arse-first.



The first thing to say about my Mum
is that

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