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1 day ago | mamamia.com.au | Holly Wainwright

And obviously, that's rain, hail or shine? Christmas and birthdays? Grant: Yep, that's rain, hail or shine — seven days a week, 365 days a year. Who gets to decide who has to go out at 4.30 on Christmas Day? Grant: Generally, Christmas day, we start even earlier just to get done. There's a lot of family that'll come in for Christmas, so we can enjoy the day, and then we usually get back around 3 or 3.30 for the afternoon milking, which tends to be quicker so we can get back home.

3 days ago | mamamia.com.au | Erin Docherty

This growing trend represents a significant shift in cosmetic surgery preferences amongst Australian women, who are increasingly willing to undergo a complex, painful procedure to gain those extra centimetres. What exactly is leg-lengthening surgery? While the procedure may sound like something from a horror movie, it's very real and has been evolving since the 1960s.

5 days ago | mamamia.com.au | Soaliha Iqbal

Anne Hathaway made headlines after her appearance at the Ralph Lauren fashion show, in which she looked absolutely stunning. But, unfortunately, the commentary wasn't exactly flattering. She's just the latest victim, with Hilary Duff also getting flamed recently for looking "different". Anne Hathaway rocked a trench coat, glittering ripped pants and a severe high ponytail to rival Ariana Grande's at the show and, of course, she looked beautiful.

6 days ago | mamamia.com.au | Catie Powers

There are some bonds that can't be broken. The connection between a mother and her child is perhaps the strongest of all, capable of spanning decades, and persisting through the darkest of circumstances. For Mary Ann Harron, her determination to find justice for her daughter Chrissy has been a 30-year testament to a mother's undying love. In 1993, 15-year-old Chrissy Harron was, by all accounts, a typical Canadian teenager. She didn't love school and had a history of skipping classes.

6 days ago | mamamia.com.au | Catie Powers

On the date I mentioned, once the curtain had closed on his soliloquy, I suggested that it was getting late, and we left the venue separately. I was sure a mutual ghost would ensue. Then, the next day, I got a text: "Last night was so great, I feel like we really connected. When can I see you next?"'The only thing I had connected with was the third glass of Pinot Grigio, but he had a great time?' I thought. Then it hit me; no s**t he had a great time.