Pretty please make haste over to the site of my blogging homegirl, AP - if a girl this white & in 2012 allowed to say "homegirl"? - where I'm guest posting for her today about one of my favorite topics - the dumb things people say to parents and my suggested, ever-so-slightly-snarky responses to same.
If I can have a demure little freakout moment here and just pretend that I'm not simultaneously flattered and terrified to be posting for one of my all-time favorite bloggers, one of those whom I dearly wish lived just down the street so we could do happy hour playdates together . . . yeah, it's not working. I'm terrified. Please be nice and go leave AP a comment while I drown my fears in Cadbury Eggs (Easter candy out already = buh-bye waistline).
One other housekeeping note while I'm checking in . . . would those of you who leave comments here prefer that I respond to comments in the comments themselves, or via email as I have been doing? Many of you don't have email linked to your commenting profile, and I don't want you to think I've been ignoring you. Please leave me a love note with any strong feelings one way or another. xoxo