When I was a little girl, my brother and I had the chore of setting and clearing the dinner table. We’d take turns between the two and sometimes I’d try and convince him to help me when it was my turn to clear the table – that was my least favorite (his, too) and for the record, he rarely took me up on it! But, when it was my turn to set the table, I was in my glory. That was, and still is today, my favorite part. If you know me personally, we’ve probably had a conversation about how much I love styling tables and that if I could…