Today I woke up, got myself presentable, loaded up BittyGirl (since CityGirl was still asleep and SuperDad didn’t have to work until 3pm), and headed to my local polling place.  I put BittyGirl in the sling and headed to the line.  It took me about an hour but I did my thing.  BG was the picture of perfection, just looking around at all the people and the pictures of the wall.  (Our local polling place is the elementary school.  Kids get the day off school for elections.)

I did it.  I voted.  And if my guy win or not, life is going to go on.  Things may or may not change.  But my family will still be here.  God will still be in control.  And that’s what I’m focusing on.