Morgan looked at the man with confusion and said, "Brother?"
The man replied, "Oh, he's not your brother?"
Morgan, in amazement, asked, "How did you know he was my brother?"
The employee said, "Well, you came in together, look the same, blonde hair, it just made sense."
The whole time I just observed this happily. I love going places as a family where people won't know us and won't know that we're a mixed family. I like it when people assume that I am the mommy of William and Owen. I like being a family of six, rather than two separate families of three that are joining together.
Another time I met a neighbor of ours who was asking about our family. She told me that my kids all look just like me. As much as I disagree, I was happy to hear it!
That is sweet. I love this story. :)
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