Giddy

Blasted on champagne, Katie and I could no longer contain ourselves. We cracked their doors, crept into their rooms and roused them from their crib and their big-boy bed, respectively. Miles, upon hearing the good news, said, "Bagu umo shmophf!" Max gave a sleepy, "Barack Obamaaaaa!" He then snuggled up with his bear, his other bear, his 'Mater, and today's favorite excavator and went, like his brother, back to sleep.

Tonight, though, they sleep in a country that has become, gloriously, epically and stupendously, a better place. Seriously, when the world is filled with kids that are this cute, isn't it time we have a president this dope?