What’s the weirdest place you’ve found your house keys? Or, what does your family’s “Golden Half-Hour” look like?
These moments are the glue. In a world of instancy, festivals force the Indian family to slow down, to remember, and to feast together.
We are all looking. My husband is lifting couch cushions. My daughter is checking her toy box. My mother-in-law is muttering, “I told you to put a hook by the door.”
: Packing lunchboxes (tiffins) is a critical morning task, ensuring family members have home-cooked meals for office or school. Living Together: Joint vs. Nuclear Families
family stories, or perhaps explore the specific traditions of a particular Indian region?