I just got back from voting.When we used to live directly across the street our polling place was the nearby school. Since we moved to this side of the street we go vote at a DMV near Chuck E Cheese. Just a short walk on this wet and windy day.
The kids are off from school so Quinn came along. The girls didn't see the appeal in watching us stand in line, get a sticker, and come home. But Quinn will still happily go wherever I go. He holds my hand and hops along in an un-rhythmic manner that would send me off balance if he were much bigger.
