BIRACIAL PARENTING-WHERE ARE THE KIDS THAT LOOK LIKE ME?

BIRACIAL PARENTING-WHERE ARE THE KIDS THAT LOOK LIKE ME? “I want to go play with my sister!” I looked at my biracial daughter with confusion because she does not have a sister.  She pointed at a little Caucasian girl she had began to play with, in the Intensive Care Unit (ICU) waiting area, that had a fondness for my little …

TEACHING A BIRACIAL CHILD ABOUT DIWALI

TEACHING A BIRACIAL CHILD ABOUT DIWALI   Our biracial (African-American and Indian-American) daughter had been anxious to open the Diwali trunk box we got in the mail since its arrival.  When we got home it was sitting on our front porch and Amaya automatically thinks that anything delivered in a brown cardboard box must be …