dirt

Tonight while we were all eating dinner, Weredesh looked at my arm and said "mommy dirt." I looked at my arm carefully but didn't see any dirt there. She pointed more specifically at the freckles on my arm and said "dirt" with a grin on her face. Once I explained to her that it was not dirt, and they were freckles, she said "mommy, my freckles?" "No, Weredesh, you don't have any freckles." Just beautiful soft brown skin.

Our first conversation about skin differences. :)