Since Tuesday, I've been rehearsing with Josh to say that our new president will be Barack Obama. "No," he argues each time, --like many of us, he remains in denial-- "Cara is our new president." Not that I wouldn't enjoy being "First Mom", but my girl is only 12 months old! This morning when he responded to my query with toddler gibberish, I reminded him that it was Obama. "Barack Obama?" he asked. "Yes!" Heart soars. My boy is wicked smart! "Yes, it's Barack Obama!" I congratulate him. "Don't eat him," he says, his look serious. Um, OK.
One caveat: If Cara ever does run the free world, she'll be kickin' it dictator-style.
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