I Tore the House Apart Looking for My Nana’s Tea Set—Then I Overheard My Husband on the Phone and Froze

“I don’t want to drop it, Aunt Milly,” she’d said.

Greta was all smiles. I remember thinking, Nana would’ve loved this.

Two weeks later, I was getting ready for another tea party. This time, my friend, Cara, was bringing her daughters over. I went to the kitchen cabinet where I always keep the set.

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