This weekend, my sister went to a Juneteenth rally in Utah with her kids. Her husband is black, and my adorable little niece has apparently gotten a few negative remarks about her curly black hair (also, what kind of a jerk makes negative comments to a CHILD about their hair?!). Utah is the kind of place where, for example, black and indigenous students have gotten in trouble with high school and university dress codes because their "extreme" hairdos (which were really normal or traditional hairdos) didn't follow the rules that were obviously thought of with conservative white hairstyles in mind. (For example, at Brigham Young University, "extreme hair colors" are against the rules, and while there are literally hundreds and hundreds of white girls on campus with their hair dyed blonde, a black student got in trouble for having blonde hair because it wasn't "natural" for her.) So this weekend they went to the rally, which gave my nieces and nephews a chance to see more people that look like them, and to see that they can be proud of who they are and how they look.
My daughter heard us talking about this, and she got really sad that anyone would say something mean about her cousin's hair, so she spent a while drawing this for us to send to her cousins:
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