seems to make me cry these days, if it's related to Obama.
The picture of him walking in his old neighborhood, thinking of his grandmother
is what did it just now.
I think I'm overwhelmed by the real possibility that change may actually be just around the corner,
and that this fine family whose decency is so obvious and whose accomplishments are myriad
may actually be living in the White House, come January.
Is anyone else turning into a crybaby, too?
