Babies For Obama

As you know from reading this blog, it hasn't been an easy start for me.  My first 4-8 weeks will be spent in the hospital because I can't regulate my own temperature or even eat on my own yet.  I have great doctors and nurses and loving parents taking care of me, and eventually I will head home and grow up to be big and strong.  For now, though, there is one thing I ask of you:

So that my first 4-8 years may be years of hope, love, and peace,

So that I may grow up in a land where people come before corporations;

So that I may grow up in a land where civil liberties come before fear mongering;

So that I may grow up in a land where equal rights come before prejudice and bigotry;

So that I may grow up in a land where tolerance comes before hatred;

So that I may grow up in a land where education comes before bombs,

So that I may grow up in a land where love of man comes before love of money;

So that I may grow up in a land where negotiation comes before threats;

So that I may grow up in a land where all options come before war and war is not an option,

I ask that you please vote for Barack Obama and make him my first president.

Don't Forget To Breathe.

Lily Maia Rogers