As a mother of biracial children...

... I get comments like this from a friend of my mom's, who knows me but not Spouse, upon seeing pics of the Drama Queen: "She's beautiful. Is she adopted?" Gee, thanks.

And this from the new reception desk lady at DQ's school. "You're here for [DQ], right?" I nod. "Usually, I can tell right away, but you don't look anything like her." I'm aware of that fact.

I'm wondering when we'll start the "why is Daddy brown and you are not brown?" converstaion. I expect it any day now. Let the identity crisis begin.