Once Upon a Time, at the Dining Room Table…
We dined, once, at our dining room table. Then we got engaged. Suddenly piles of bridal magazines, boxes of invitations, and a flower girl basket took up residence. Don’t let it happen to you. “Why?” you may ask. “All that lovely flat space for storage. Certainly a few months of dinner elsewhere won’t kill us.” … Read moreOnce Upon a Time, at the Dining Room Table…