It’s not so hard to talk about the ways you’ve let your kids down once you’ve fixed the problem. It’s much harder to talk about it when you are still wading through the situation, especially when you feel shame about it. I know that we’ve done a lot of things right with the twins,
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Putting White People on the Roof
I first heard the story from a pastor in New Orleans. As a mom of black children, I hoped it wasn’t true. As a white person, though, I kind of knew in my bones that it was true. It’s a pretty well documented story. After Hurricane Katrina, there were people stranded in a mixed-income,
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Black women, the twins and me: It’s Complicated
The first time we visited a black church, we stood out as a family. It was a small church and we were the only white people there that day. The woman welcoming everyone that morning said that she was glad to see the members and their families. Then she said that it seemed like there
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Showing Up for everything pumpkin…like all the other white girls
As I write this, Halloween is a few days away. It’s practically 100 degrees outside. We have no costumes and anything fabulous is off the table. We usually start planning in early fall. I love family costumes. Last year, we coordinated outfits with the twins: Elizabeth and I were flappers. Katie and Bryan were LSU
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Showing Up…and being honest about adoption and race
People I barely know will sometimes share with me that they are considering adopting. This has happened with a woman handling our mortgage, the pest control guy and an assistant shampooing out my hair dye. I’m game to talk about this pretty much any time. I explain the tug I felt on my heart. I
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Showing Up…at the black beauty shop and learning about more than hair
I was naive about a lot of things when we adopted the twins. For example, I didn’t think their hair would be that big of a deal. People warned us that “ black hair is a whole thing.” I have thick, coarse hair and figured it wouldn’t be that different. I figured we’d just buy
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Showing up at the kitchen table….and being blessed by Angels of Color
Our twin girls are nothing alike. Elizabeth only notices things that are sparkly, shiny, or animal-print. Katie watches everyone like a hawk and does not miss any details. She can read a room like nobody’s business and usually has a list of follow-up questions. Raising a child like Katie can be both enlightening and exhausting,