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After taking Grace to school, I took Peter to vote with me - Mike went this morning on his way to work but I couldn't squeeze it in before getting Grace out the door. Peter was very reluctant to come until he had the bright idea of riding his bike. We're across the street from our polling place, so it seemed like a fine idea to me too. We went, we stood in line, the polling place volunteers cooed over him and gave him a voting sticker, we voted, which was a case study in multi-tasking, and then we came home. We're hoping Obama does well today; if he gets the Democratic nomination I'm going to buy a t-shirt for Peter like the one above, only in his size - I've wanted one since Obama became a senator, back when the teeny one would have fit my big kid.
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