This Could Be My House

I guess it’s glaringly obvious by now that I love pink.  It was my favorite color in the Crayon box when I was 4 years old, and it still is nearly 50 years later.  I could live in a house with a pink door and window shutters.  I’m sure I must have a bubble-gum pink heart.  I would sit on the steps in my matching pink shirt and shoes.