Sometimes I feel as though I should be writing guests posts for my virtual friend at Confessions of a Fraidy Cat. Because I almost chickened out this morning. Due to some miscommunication regarding the date the Tweedles' dad wanted them for Christmas vacation, I had an unexpected Thursday all to myself. What to do? Cleaning should probably have been a consideration. Or writing. Or half a dozen other responsible, grown-up things. But I had a hankering to play. Since last Spring, I've been … [Read more...]