elodie saw an african-american lady on monday and asked me 'what color is her?' at first i thought she was asking about her shirt because it was a vibrant yellow but then realized she was asking about her skin color. she's spent the last few days pointing at people and asking their color, from brown to peach to off white, proud of her new discovery that we all look different. i don't know why it surprised me that she asked me this soon. i suppose as a parent, there are certain things that you just don't want to get wrong. time to start reading!!
wooden princess dolls here