This morning, as Bella and I are cuddling on the couch, we were talking about how historical it is to have an African-American president. I was trying to explain racism, as best I could at 7am with no coffee AND to a 5yr old, and I was using my skin color, her skin color and her dads skin color in my examples. This prompted her to ask:
Bella: "mom, why did God take part of your skin and part of Daddy's skin and when he made my skin?"
Mom: "because that is how he makes babies."
Bella: "Oohh. I thought that he just ran out of skin."
Gotta love it!
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Cute! And... Hey Jamie, you've been tagged! Post 6 things about yourself and then tag 6 others.
Pamela
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