By Shelby Cain
Contributor
I don’t get out much.
So when my friend invited me to a Sparkle Party, I thought, why not? I hadn’t worn anything from a hanger in a long time, and I had a beautiful shimmery dress with the tag still dangling from the neckline.
The day of the party I was talking to some moms at the gym. When I asked if I would see them at the Sparkle Party that night they all got funny looks on their faces.
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