Blue

Somehow I was lucky enough to marry a man who studied color theory and design and fonts and typography.  He can argue value and saturation and hue with the best of them.  Honestly, it’s invaluable having a life partner who actually knows the difference between greenish blue and bluish green.  You might be surprised how often we’re faced with these types of discerning situations.

So, tonight I called home and James told me that on their way to school this morning, the boys had the unexpected and magical experience of seeing a rainbow.  Apparently, as they rounded the corner there it was, right over the 7-Eleven.  Clear as day.

James exclaimed, “Wow…  How lucky are we?  Look at that perfect rainbow, you can see all the colors!”

And Jakey replied, “Well, not all the colors Daddy.  I don’t see in-dee-go.”

A little chip off the ol’ block.