The Happiest Little Introvert woke up in time for tea, then ambled through the kitchen singing, “There’s no one but me!” The Happiest Little Introvert stopped dead and gave a hoot: she’d reached a well-thought-out retort for last week’s lost dispute. Two hours hence, our Introvert sat digging through her clutches. The goldContinue reading “The Happiest Little Introvert’s Night on the Town: A Child’s Book for Adults”
Snark on the Side 