So... your daughter is friends with my son, and she's white. So you're so proud of her because of what exactly? And now that you've moved away, she befriended two black children. And again, my question.
And why is this the second time you've mentioned this to me? Am I supposed to be proud of y'all, too? Da hell? Oh yes'm, it sho is mighty kinda Miss O to play wit my little one. heh heh heh.
No, not quite. Now, I am forced to have to school you when next we speak. I tried to hint at the absurdity of the statement the first time, but subtlety is not.quite.getting it.
Hell, if befriending someone of a different race is that outstanding, I should be bursting at the seams everyday for myself, my child, my parents, my friends, all of us who cross the color line socially every day.
ahh... white privilege. Can you smell it?