thought Mom’s grocery-store cupcakes were the strangest thing at Lily’s birthday party. Then one of them fell.
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We spent nearly $10,000 on our daughter Lily’s tenth birthday.
I wish I were exaggerating.
I’m not.
We rented a garden venue with white roses climbing over the walls.
There was a magician.
A balloon artist.
A photographer.
Nearly 60 guests.
And a three-tier cake with sugar flowers that cost more than my first month’s rent after college.
Lily had struggled socially that year.
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Nothing dramatic.
