Well, I've kept my mouth shut with regard to our presidential election; there wasn't really a need to discuss it on my blog--God knows it got enough press around our house anyways!  But I have to say, I'm an Obama supporter.  And so is my daughter.  She is mesmerized it seems, and looks for him wherever we go.  We might be in the grocery store, "Mommy, there's my president!" (On the cover of a magazine...)  She calls him "her president" or Barackobama (all one word).  We have a ritual each morning when we say goodbye to Daddy.  We go outside, and she decides how many kisses and hugs she'll give Daddy today.  Next, we get the newspaper and Katie checks for 'her' president on the cover page.  Very cute.  Although, a few nights ago, we were watching a funniest video program on television, and Katie thought Arsenio Hall was the President-Elect.  Well, in her defense, he was holding a microphone while addressing a crowd--what can I say?  She's only three.  But I'm proud of my little critter--3 with a president!