It looked like Hurricane Iwa had swept through the living room. Paper debris was scattered on the floor, along with magazine clippings, colorful construction paper, poster boards, scissors, marking pens, and bottles of glue.
It was just the beginning of our Dream Party, a tradition that began when my husband, Steve, and I were first dating. While most people were...
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