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Cupcake Dreams

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I want to be a kid again.  I want to tell stories the way my youngest daughter does.  I want to dream about cupcakes.  And I really, really want a Dream Teller of my very own. During dinner last night, Little T was devouring my homemade spaghetti sauce and making me feel like Martha Stewart, Julia Child, and Ree Drummond , all rolled into one, and she mentioned that she knew she was going to have a good dinner tonight because her Dream Teller told her so. Come again, daughter? Your what ? That's right.  She has a Dream Teller.  Every morning, after a night of dreaming about cupcakes and unicorns and whatever other lovelies visit her while she is sleeping, her Dream Teller tells her what her dreams mean.  Here's last night's: Actually, I don't want to be a kid again: I want to be THIS KID. * * *