Yesterday evening, at the end of a gloriously eventful day, Iron Man asked me, “Mommy, am I a Democrat?”
Like a doe caught in the headlights I felt completely cornered and utterly paralyzed. What am I supposed to tell my almost-six-year-old?
So I asked him, do you know what a Democrat is?
“No.”
I saw my out… I told him if he did not know what a Democrat is, then how could he be one?
Silence. Then, a short while later, snoring…
What a relief, until he asks me what a Democrat is. Maybe I’ll just search YouTube for Face the Nation and let him figure it out for himself 🙂
Lady Optimistic 
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