abszigail
Once upon a time, there lived a miserable oldish cat lady who longed for a daughter.
(Ocassionly a LITTLE TOO much.)
While making spaghetti bolagnase, she cut her finger on a can of canned tomatoes. She said, "If only I had daughter with cheeks flushed like tomatoes, and hair like yellow spaghetti."
Welcome Spaghetti Yellow.