Sunday morning as Meryl and Jack were eating breakfast, I stepped out of the room to get something. From the other room I heard this very serious conversation:
Meryl: "Jack, do you know who the President is?"
Jack: "No."
Meryl: "It's Barak Obama."
Jack: "Barak Ama."
Meryl has been entralled with our new president's name for months. In fact, during the election Meryl named one of her My Little Ponies "Baraka."
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