“Happy Election Night, Sylvan. You know, it’s an exciting night: we’re going to have a new president, Barack Obama.”
“Is he going to visit our house?”
Well, I guess you never know. He did visit the ice cream shop on the corner this summer. Dinner at the Jonemus household? Maybe.
(Now I just hope that the fireworks and screaming from the happy college voters don’t wake up my kiddos. I guess it’s a small price to pay for the good that will come…)