So the other day, Man, Woman and Children aka husband, me and kids went out to eat. And a woman noticed my little one in the stroller, all bundled up in a yellow-purple sweater and blue-orange-purple-yellow woolen cap. And she remarked “Oh, now aren’t you the prettiest baby girl I’ve ever seen? ”

me- ummm…. He is a boy.

She- Oh, am sorry.

me- No Problem.

Now, I love colors. I really do! They make life beautiful and worth living. They are the tadka to my dal and the makkhan on my paranthas. They jazz things up, to say the least. [Read on…]