I confess, I'm not very good at playing with my children. Now activities, crafts, games, events...I can do all that and love it. But, playing? The other day my daughter had her Barbie camper all set up and all the princesses were off on a camping adventure for Easter {I think little miss has spring vacation on the brain}. I watched how she manipulated the dolls having them cook, watch tv, roast marshmallows, and hang out. I listened as she pretended they had conversations and changed her voice to match her dolls. I was totally content just sitting on the couch twittering and facebooking away, listening to her imagination at work. Then she asked me if I would play with her. I was caught. What do I do? So I told her I don't know how to play. Which is pretty true. To be honest I never really remember playing when I was little. I didn't have Barbie's and my Cabbage Patch Doll pretty much just sat next to me while I was busy reading or wr...