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My Ever Funny Daughter

There was a fake little voting taking place in Gabby's 1st grade class on Tuesday. She told me last night that she voted for 'George Dubia Bush' thanks to the encouragement of her little friend Dakota, who told her that John Kerry was a bad man. We had the talk last night about thinking with her own mind, and that she maybe should have voted for Kerry since she's supposed to listen to me...lol...then I explained how Kerry lost the election and her candidate won. She responded with, "Oh well...better luck next time, mom".

This morning I kissed my beautiful daughter good-bye in the daycare and she announced to the entire place that my breath smelled like bagels. Kids...gotta love them?

Comments

Jessiedc28 said…
God Bless American I love that kid.
mhp said…
That's pretty funny. Your daughter may be the only one I'm not going to argue with about voting for Bush. Let's just get her back on track. Nevermind, with her mind, she'll do it herself. We hope.
Yousaf said…
i dont know how i ended up here but its nice. :) May God Bless you and your daughter with truth and knowledge and diversity to understand infinitive horizon !! ..
Jammie J. said…
I think your daughter is precious. No need to change her thinking, bagelbreath, just leave her be. :)

And, Yousef, not to worry, you are just one of the many lost blogtrotters.
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