“Max Home,” said Nikhil on his iPad. It was dinnertime. I was feeding Nikhil, my wife and daughter were in India. Max is Nikhil’s classmate and buddy. “Yes, Nikhil. Max is at home,” I replied. “Max Home,” repeated Nikhil. “Yes, Nikhil, it’s 7 pm. Max is at home, and so are you.” “Max Home,” he said again, this time looking…
