I am a Person of Colored Skin
Yesterday I got the ”opportunity” to be a person of colored skin. Nowadays, in good ole ‘Merica, you can buy a type of crayons that are made of soap and are made for kids to draw with in the bathtub. They (almost) wash off. This means kids can draw on the sides of the tub, their toys, or even their skin.
Or, their nanny’s skin, while the nanny is giving them a bath. I got quite decorated, I tell you. Happily, it washed of. Kind of.