Maureen Dowd on how the designer known for sex and excess became a devoted family man.

Tom Ford has come early to rearrange the furniture. He thinks that the already stylish room in the hottest new private club in town, the San Vicente Bungalows, could be even more captivating. So a team of eight club staff members gets busy under his direction, pulling a potted plant from the terrace for one corner and setting up two dozen glowing amber votive candles.

Ford himself redoes the white flowers, plucking out the roses and leaving in the ranunculus, because he doesn't like