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The same year she married a “fair-haired, blue-eyed boy with the cheekiest grin I’d ever seen”.

"I pictured this beautiful dimpled blue-eyed boy which is what I have but everything else was different," she said.

Every day, Lisa would grab my blue-eyed boy from me as soon as I walked in, wrapping him in a hug.

It read: "A blue-eyed boy four weeks old, wrapped in a bright blue jacket, part of a woman's costume, has been found abandoned on the Embankment."

And in others, she was utterly different: a ginger girl – not a black-haired, blue-eyed boy – who was often absolutely terrified.