So we’re all sitting around the breakfast table this morning (we’re lucky that we usually have breakfast and dinner together) and James and I are talking about Barack Obama. Emily asks who he is and we tell her we’d like to have him for President in 2008.
She looks at me very seriously and said.
“ok mama. I put George Bush in a cage. Because I have powers.”
God she makes me happy.
And did I mention she likes to listen to the Cocteau Twins to go to sleep at night?