A little political humor. My daughter is 10. Those of you who have or had 10-year old daughters, I accept your pity.
We were all gathered in the kitchen, getting ready to eat dinner. My daughter was shrieking like a professional wailer at a funeral. We have become quite accustomed to these outbursts.
“What’s she crying about now?” I asked.
“Obamacare,” my son responded. “She has all these mixed emotions about Mitt Romney and Obamacare.”

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