Originally posted- April 2011
HBO and Zoe

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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