Parker was fussing.
"What's wrong Parker, are you hungry?"
"No. I wanna 'ote."
"I wanna vote!"
"You want to vote?!"
As we exit the polling place:
"That was fun! I had fun! Its weally cewl!" she exclaimed to everyone waiting in line.
Next election season I'm going to send her door to door to register new voters. Who could say no to that kind of enthusiasm?