What’s the most money you’ve ever spent on a meal? Was it worth it?
For their twelfth, we stepped into a world of dolls and dreams —
The American Girl Store, where magic beams.
Each twin brought a friend, their little sister too,
With a buddy beside each of them, laughter bloomed and flew.
My husband then and I played our part,
As joy spilled over each tiny heart.
The price? A steep $675 toll —
But in their smiles, I found my soul.
I swore, “Never again,” and kept that vow,
Yet every cent was gold somehow.
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