I know I mentioned a while back that I'm writing for Babble about, well, writing--but if I was a good person and blog-contributor I'd be updating you whenever I have a new post over there. Turns out I am the worst. Here are my last three posts:
The thrilling, depressing, but ultimately triumphant story of how we got our book published.
Sometimes two authors jabbering about their writing habits can make you want to give up and die. Or maybe that's just me?
I liked these articles about writing. You will like them, too.
We're leaving today to visit family. I will be gone all week and intend to stay offline the whole time, but we'll see how that pans out. (Sometimes Mama gets the shakes and needs her Twittertime.) I'm bringing my sketchbook and will be attempting to draw my niece and nephew with Henry while taking breaks between cuddle time (my idea) and endless rounds of hide-and-seek (theirs).
We return home just in time for my grand jury duty! I can live-blog grand jury duty, right?