XOXO Karen
Full confession: I came late to the whole The Baby-Sitters Club thing. I never read the classic books growing up (though my 8-year-old entrepreneur self, who was busy with a barrette business, wholly approved of bossing up the babysitting game). So whenever the series came up in conversation, I wasn’t ever *really* sure if I was a Claudia, Kristy, Stacey, Mary Anne or Dawn. Fast forward to now: Netflix let me know they were rebooting the series…and would GL be interested in doing a cover? While I may not have been the OG BSC super fan so many of my friends are, I knew it would be huge, so I started streaming…and I couldn’t stop. OK, sure, it began as research. Then it morphed into hours of eating Twizzlers (how Claudia of me),…