Hapa Moment

Hubby and I went out for dinner with the kids tonight... and the wood-fired pizza place we attempted to go to was too crowded... so I steered us toward the neighborhood sushi joint. It's kid-friendly, situated in the middle of an atrium so the little ones can run around, and I've been there so many times that the owner loves the boys and even comes around to wipe their faces with hot towels.

Lo and behold, we walk in the doors, and the whole place is populated with little brown-haired, almond-eyed kids. There are two other families eating in the restaurant (it's really tiny)... one is I guess — Korean? — woman with her white husband and two little boys... the other is a Japanese surfer guy with his white wife and their two boys. Then another family walked in. They were all white. Oh well.