A conversation with W.
W: “Mommy, you look like Courtney.”
E: “Courtney? Who’s… wait, you mean Courtney in the book we’re reading?”
W: “Yes, you look just like her.”
E: “There aren’t any pictures of her…”
W. “But you look exactly like the way they describe her.”
E: “Courtney’s African-American, though.”
W: “I know! I mean EXCEPT for that.”
E: “So if I were black, I’d look like Courtney.”
W: “YES!”
E: [Thinking of Courtney descriptors] “But I’d have to have curly hair, right?”
W: “Right. And short hair.”
E: “And brown eyes.”
W: “Yes.”
E: “And be 12 years old and not a grown-up woman.”
W: “Right.”
E: “So other than those things you can hardly tell us apart.”
W. “Exactly. That’s what I’ve been TRYING to SAY.”
Makes perfect sense to me.