So yeah, I voted.

I left Evangeline with my mom because wrangling two children (and she'd skipped nap!) under the age of six seemed a bad idea, but I took Ana.

I carried her, too. Not because she asked, but because I don't carry her very often anymore.

We went in, were signed in (by another lefty! YEAH!), and voted. And Ana had a big job - she pushed the lever for me!

Our voting booths are not just antiquated, I believe they may actually be antique by the way that one creaked and stalled. But it's for the best, you know? At least my vote was (probably) fairly counted.

Ana was thrilled she recognized my candidate's name when said aloud - and however coy I am, I'm sure it'll come as no shock to you when I tell you tomorrow whom I voted for.

Go out and vote. Especially if you and I are voting for the same folks, of course :P