Last week we attended my nephew and neice’s baptism. There were about sixty people there including about two dozen kids. I was watching Dori in the pool. A dad was watching his kids. We introduced ourselves, he pointed out his two boys. Asked which one was mine. I pointed her out as the little one right there (pointing to her).
Him: Which one (confused)?
Me: There she is right there.
Him: The black one?
Me: Yes, she’s mine. (Dori is the only black child in the whole group)
Him: Well that’s great.
Me: Thank you (unsure what else to say).