I love a party. I’ve said this before but it bears repeating:  If there is a party I love to be invited.  I also love attending.  I guess it’s the sanguine in me. I especially loved going to parties … (to be honest I liked going ANYWHERE) when my kids were little.  If we got an invitation, I got a babysitter.  Mama needed a break here and there. One particular night stands out so vividly in my mind.  I don’t…

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