I don't know about you, but my first reaction, especially with Thanksgiving coming up, is to say "an Indian". His class made feather headpieces and drums as part of their Thanksgiving activities. He got to take them home today. On our way out, we went into the office to pick up his inhaler, and the assistant director said "Oh Tyson, you look like such a cute little Indian." The director then said "He's a Native American."
For some reason, the first thing that popped into my head was, "so, in a few years is Tyson going to play Cowboys and Native Americans??" I understand the whole PC movement, but sometimes, just let it go. Sheesh.