Dude. If She Can Do It...
Feb. 5th, 2008 07:18 pmMy elderly mother, who's quite ill and for whom it is an effort to walk up or down a flight of stairs or cross the street, felt it was so important to vote today that after an exhausting three-hour doctor's visit she asked to go with me to the polling place instead of being taken straight home.
I'm just sayin'.
(And I'm very proud of her.)
I'm just sayin'.
(And I'm very proud of her.)
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Date: 2008-02-07 01:42 am (UTC)And I think it did mean something, to both of us, for her to go in person this time.
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Date: 2008-02-07 01:47 am (UTC)Did I tell you that she loved her birthday card? She did. :)