Pregnant By My Ex-Boyfriend's Father
"Books. Dinosaurs. Princesses. Outer space. Cooking. Dancing. Everything."
"Pick one."
"She won't pick one. She wants all of them."
My mom laughed. "Then do all of them. 'Luna's Favorite Things' party."
That's how we ended up with dinosaur decorations, princess dress-up corner, space-themed cake, and a mini cooking station.
"This is insane," I told Victoria, setting up.
"This is Luna. Embrace the chaos."
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The party was beautifully chaotic.
Twenty screaming four-year-olds running around Catherine's backyard.
Thomas, now eight months old, watched from his playpen, wide-eyed.