Thanks to the time change, I arose at 6:15am, put on my jogging gear, bundled up Henry in the stroller, and trotted over to the voting booths. There was a 15 minute line and lots of smiley folks. I wore my 'I voted' sticker all day. Henry finally managed to eat it right before bed. Voting makes me feel like an adult. I'm not just a mom. I'm a voting mom. I'm a hot voting mom.
5 years ago
4 comments:
I think I deserve to be on your friends and family list!!
I noticed the smiley people at my place of voting too. It made me laugh inside.
I'm a "follower!" really, you're on my google reader (love it). ;-) Besides, if I become a "follower" then you have two, nice, even rows of followers--each slot filled. Now doesn't that feel good?
You rock! ANd not just the boat, I mean, vote.
So corny, so corny. C'mon over anytime! ;-)
Love the rhymes! So, I found your blog and it is so great. Hope the strike doesn't last too long. :)
-Lauren
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