![]() So the girl’s mother texted Sally to let her know what the date would be, in advance of sending invitations. Because this little girl has an August birthday, I guess it’s been an issue - people out of town, parties hard to plan - and the girl apparently really wanted Phoebe to be there. The other night, at our friends’ house for pizza, my friend, Sally, mentioned that her daughter, Phoebe, who is five, was just invited to one of her pals’ birthday parties. ![]() ![]() This’ll be short, because it’s a short story that’s left me, on the how-do-I-feel spectrum, adrift between puzzled and spitting mad, and I’m interested in opinions. This is Rebecca, a $105 American Girl doll. ![]()
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