It’s like a dream closet for fancy gals — hanger upon hanger of white lace, pink tulle, satin in every color of the rainbow, that little black number that can be dressed up or down for the occasion.
Growing up, it felt like you were either the kid with all the American Girl dolls, or you knew the kid with all the American Girl dolls. And they always seemed to be set up in one single (some might ...
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