Since our little town didn’t have “early” voting, we were up and to the polls just before 6 am. We had virtually no lines to speak of and I was the lucky #13 in line at the poll today! We were there before they opened the booth (yes, that’s booth singular) for our “little” district and we were able to stand in the comforts of a nice heated building. As a matter of fact, from the time we left the house, voted and got back home was a very short 25 min! Voting has never been so easy! Happy Voting Everyone!

Cute little story – Hubby was telling me this morning that when he was a little boy that he wanted so badly to be an American. He wanted to be an American because his mommy always said they were Irish and Dutch.