I didn't want to. There, I said it.
I left my big girl throwing up. You know your husband feels strongly about your civic duty when he'll even take care of vomiting kids so you can vote!
Voting was a breeze.
As I was waiting in line, I watched a dad who braved the rain with two small kids. He helped them feed his ballot into the machine. The lady gave all three of them "I voted" stickers. Those kids learned about voting today. I love it.
Next year, I hope to vote with a better attitude. And I might even take my kids so they can get stickers too.