Mummy or daddy?
It was rush hour. I hurriedly scuttled to the bus stop, but I heard this very tiny portion of a conversation between (I assume) a mother and daughter this morning:
Mother: You're not black darling, you're brown. Who told you that you are black?
Little girl: *muffled by noise nearby*
Mother: Your father said you're black?!
Little girl: bwaaack.
They're Indian by the way.
Discrepency between what mummy and daddy tell the kid. Who to listen to?
1 Comments:
Duhz, i hope this doesnt spark another detabe on colors. Theres enough furore as it is now.
Still, i would be confused if i was the kid.
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