NYC 2010, different colors

Posted By on June 15, 2010

If someone had told me ten years ago that I’d be back in New York with my, almost 9 year old, son. I’d think they were having me on.

And yet, here I am, with my almost nine year old, Jing Wen. The first hour outside of the airport he says to me. “Mom, the people are so different.”

Jing in Union Square

“How different?” I asked.

“They’re all different colors.”

Mom Shopping in Chinatown

About The Author

I am a Chinese-American mother of three boys, parenting with the traditions worth keeping from the East and West. I continue to learn new ways of raising a family and myself.


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