When I was a little girl, Mom used to have fancy suppers. The food was not fancy, but our dresses were. She would let us pretend we were fine dining. The best part was my father, and she would participate too. It thrilled us, girls when dad came down the stairs in his suit and mom in a ball gown. I am guessing mom laid down the law to dad and told him he better participate, but we never knew […]
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