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Politcal Moments with the 5-year old.

I am sitting on the computer watching the events of super Tuesday unfold and Abbie is sitting on my lap. I am explaining who the different people are and what they believe. I explained to her why some people don't think Clinton will win. (she's a woah-MAN) I explained to her why some people don't think Obama will win. (he's young and he has different colored skin and that scares some stupid people).

I showed her a picture of McCain.

She said, "Oh, he should not win because he is old and may die soon or somepin"

I believe she has cast her vote for the young, hip trendy guy.

Comments

Ashley Clark said…
Abbie should share this wisdom with the folks on CNN.
Hazen5 said…
Abbie for President!!!!!
Julie said…
Is she voting as a democrat or an independent?
ledmel23 said…
Megan's little boy Brendon said that if he could vote he would vote for Rocky. So she told him there isn't a Rocky running for President.
B - Yes there is mom - Rocky Obama.
M - His name is Barack.
B - Well I can't say that, so I'm just going to call him Rocky!

ROCKY 2008! Yes, we can!

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