Tonight, we had hoped to get the kids in bed before Obama's convention speech. But just as we sat down for stories, the speech started, so we headed back out to the living room and told the kids they could play while Mommy and Daddy listened to the speech.
My husband was wearing an Obama T-shirt, and, at one point during the speech, the following exchange took place:
My husband (pointing at the TV): That's Obama! I have his T-shirt.
The Girl: Did you steal it?