About a decade ago, a mom with many children invited our (then) smaller family over for dinner. They were grilling when we arrived. She handed paper plates to my oldest girls to set the table and pulled condiments out of the pantry as we visited. After dinner, we chatted in the family room while she worked on a sewing project she was doing to serve miss…
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