I went into my bedroom right next to the makeshift dance floor and Eleanor was reading. I asked her, "Have you seen the scene outside the bedroom door?" We opened the door and there were 7 kids, their bodies illuminated by the glow of the tv and they were are all dancing. Eleanor and I looked at one another and we smiled and laughed. Miles caught a glimpse of us and he smiled as well. I then began thinking to myself, "We have neighborhood kids from different backgrounds who are not hesitant to just ring the doorbell and come over and play. I was digging the multiculturalism that was taking place in our home. And then Eleanor pointed out, "We are not even of the host culture, but guests in this country and we have local neighborhood kids who want to come over to our house and play." I was thinking, "That is very cool!" And then I also thought, "The kids, they get it!"