Over the weekend, I began work in earnest on a book idea that’s been rolling around in my head for sometime. “A is for All-Nighter’ is an alphabet book for parents, at least an alphabet for the inner child lurking in every parent when they don’t know whether to laugh or cry at the latest science experiment gone wrong in what used to be a very nicely-decorated guest bathroom.
I’m hoping to have it done by then end of November, but a lot depends on how inspirational Thing1 & Thing2 are willing to be. Judging by this morning’s efforts to get out the door (H is for Hypochondria, E is for Excuses, D is for Dawdle), I should have this book and a sequel written by the end of the week. The pictures may take a bit longer.
Picking My Battles 