Friday, 11 May 2012

What's in a colour!

Tara woke up this morning with a grumpy "Good morning." She rubbed her eyes, looked around her and sighed, "Why does my bed always look pink? When I'm five, I want blue."

Happy days!! I was beginning to think I have some kind of eye condition where every time I looked around my house I saw pink. This does sound like double standards after my previous post a day or two ago, when I wrote about different human choices, and each to their own.

But with my Tara, I'm treading a fine line between her choice of colour, (rather the same colour, all the time, for everything)  and pink torture, especially for me whose favourite colour is white.

Hope springs eternal! There will be other colours soon!

1 comment:

  1. Aaaah ... I live in a house of Arsenal red and boyish blue ... I came by to thank you for your kind comment and positive energy.I am really sad that I can't be more specific on my blog as to what troubles me, but your thoughts are very much appreciated. Thank you. Sarah xxx