so, am at work while kid and husband just got back home from a colleague's wedding.
now picture this, husband with stiff upper lip and all that, likes western classical, mad about Led Zep, Hendrix, know every bit of trivia you can live without on the Beatles and almost violent about any Indian film music. So what's wrong you ask? Nothing, till you know a little more about what he's up against.
kid- loves film music, even Punjabi pop will do...and if the music is loud with disco lights to bootas my husband discovered tonight, well ladies and gentleman, the day is made.
i wasn't there but can almost see the kid (little nugget from here on) dancing with gay abandon on the dance floor and helpless husband blaming these genes on me!
This is why these two need me. I strike a perfect balance between these two worlds.
Did they miss me? I doubt it, but sitting here, i sure did!