But what was more surprising to me was, in all of this time I had spent with Jenny and Rosie's family -- hanging out with them, playing with them, even physically interacting with them -- it was not until Rosie put her hands in my hair that she thought to ask me if I was black.
Mas o mais surpreendente para mim foi que, depois do tempo todo que passei com a família da Jenny e da Rosie, a conviver com elas, a brincar com elas, até a interagir fisicamente com elas, só quando a Rosie pôs as mãos no meu cabelo é que pensou em perguntar-me se eu era negra.