Q I’m 22. My family life has always revolved around food. It goes beyond Friday-night dinners and Shabbat lunches; all meals are a big thing in my house — especially since my mum is such an excellent cook. She takes genuine offence when I eat out. But while my mum likes to feed me, she also expects me to stay super slim, as she is, to fit into size 10 jeans (size 8 preferably).
Mum, it’s Oma on the phone,” called my 10-year-old son Alex.
“Is Oma your grandmother?” Trinny asked him, and without waiting for a reply, she charged up to the phone: “Hello Oma. This is Trinny,” she announced boldly. “I’m styling Nadine. She can’t speak. Bye.”
Wow, so direct. What was she going to make of my dull clothes?
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