My sweet little grandniece in Fiji just text me some Diwali treats! If you'll excuse me, I have to cry now....
Damn mate, tiddle ran down my cheek! Anyone looks into the face of that angel and doesn't see God, something's wrong with them.
And why not ... When my youngest was a kiddie a schoolmate of hers was going with her family to celebrate the opening of a Temple in London. They invited my daughter and dressed her up in traditional clothing. She looked fab ... This made me smile ... soccer is one of the last bastions of racism/sexism/any-ism-you-got in the UK, so here's hoping things like this go some way to dismantling those walls of ignorance.