But long pickup times were no match for father-in-law’s memory.
He says he’s found the American dream.
And congratulations to the winner.
Poor man’s ruby? I blame Grandma’s jewelry.
Some things about holiday retail are okay. Others, not so much.
I’m more stone than gem but am a collector’s piece nonetheless.
Cheryl King plans events, spearheads merchandising and even takes on the role of store “mom.”
A spurned Christmas gift puts the store owner in a difficult position.
If Jeremy is really dead, why is he still posting on Facebook?
Who says all the finest sapphires are blue?
The jewelry features positive affirmations.
She brought a fast-fashion sensibility from the apparel world to fine jewelry.
They came inside to say so.
The recently deceased husband apparently weighed in.
My dark secret owes itself to a mix of sugar and acid.
Once a plain mollusk, I offer jewelry lovers spectacular iridescence.
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