Originally posted- April 2011
HBO and Zoe
So, as I flipped on the TV to put on a little PBS for Zoe this morning, it popped on to HBO (we got a free trial 2 years ago and they forgot to take it away, shhh)... and on came the end of the movie "Head of State", a 2003 film. If you aren't familiar with the movie (as I wasn't) it's basically about Chris Rock's character becoming the first black president--and I only caught the end, but it was pretty funny. (Like the Republican candidate's motto was: "God bless America... and no place else.")
Anyway, Zoe saw the part where it's announced that he wins, and there is confetti and balloons and cheering. Then a newscaster says, "For the first time in the history of America, we have a black president." At which point, Zoe turns to me and says, "Is Barack Obama in this movie?" I mean, clear as a bell!!! I was so proud that she heard that sentence and knew who our president is, that he is the first black president, etc---- so cool. Yes, cool that she knows who is our president-- I certainly didn't know who Ronald Reagan was when I was 3, but more the fact that she made the whole complicated connection. Awhile back she heard his name on NPR and said she didn't like him. I asked why and she said, "I don't know." I said, "Well, it's okay if you don't like him, but you have to have a reason. Did you know he's a dad, too, with two daughters just like your daddy?" Zoe said, "He's a dad? What are their names?" I said, "Sasha and Malia." Well, for THREE longs weeks she kept asking about when she could have a play date with Sasha and Malia.
Back to the movie. I'm basking in the intelligence of my daughter right when they show the end clip: The Inaugural Ball. Two blonde women in tight miniskirts are basically doing a stripper dance sans peeling off the little they are wearing.
Zoe says, "Hey, look! Those moms are dancin'!"
Anyway, Zoe saw the part where it's announced that he wins, and there is confetti and balloons and cheering. Then a newscaster says, "For the first time in the history of America, we have a black president." At which point, Zoe turns to me and says, "Is Barack Obama in this movie?" I mean, clear as a bell!!! I was so proud that she heard that sentence and knew who our president is, that he is the first black president, etc---- so cool. Yes, cool that she knows who is our president-- I certainly didn't know who Ronald Reagan was when I was 3, but more the fact that she made the whole complicated connection. Awhile back she heard his name on NPR and said she didn't like him. I asked why and she said, "I don't know." I said, "Well, it's okay if you don't like him, but you have to have a reason. Did you know he's a dad, too, with two daughters just like your daddy?" Zoe said, "He's a dad? What are their names?" I said, "Sasha and Malia." Well, for THREE longs weeks she kept asking about when she could have a play date with Sasha and Malia.
Back to the movie. I'm basking in the intelligence of my daughter right when they show the end clip: The Inaugural Ball. Two blonde women in tight miniskirts are basically doing a stripper dance sans peeling off the little they are wearing.
Zoe says, "Hey, look! Those moms are dancin'!"
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