My new family-crush
So you know how there's girl crushes and man crushes and just regular old crushes?
I have a family crush.
I am totally in love with the Obama family and I want to be adopted by them.
Don't get me wrong: I love my own family with all my heart and wouldn't trade them for anything.
But if I was somehow tragically orphaned, I'd want to be adopted by the Obamas. Because they are that freaking amazing.
Did you see Barack and Michelle's interview on 60 Minutes last night?
OMG. That's all that can be said.
I mean, I was excited before the election at the possibility of Barack Obama becoming the next president. And I was totally awestruck by how amazingly awesome Michelle is (my sister wants to be Michelle when she grows up). And the girls? OMG, they're beautiful and smart and regular kids!
And in 65 days, they will all be the First Family. The youngest First Family since the Kennedys.
And they're awesome. Because they're real people. Anyone who didn't know that found that out last night in the 60 Minutes piece.
Dude, if I hadn't already thought that Barack Obama was one of the coolest people on the planet, he would have won me over last night by agreeing that there should be a college football playoff system to determine the National Champion.
::sigh:: and OMG.
Do you hear that, BCS? Even the President-elect thinks we should have a playoff. Fix it! Fix! It! There are three steps to solving this problem:
1. Fix!
2. It!
3. Fix it!
I digress (and borrow heavily from SNL)...
Seriously, I'd be willing to be reincarnated as the future Obama family dog. Because it would be that awesome just to be the First Dog in the Obama White House.
...and once again, you all have realized that I definitely have a few screws loose.
But such is the effect of a family crush. I'm sure it will simmer back down to a deep admiration and respect for an amazingly fantastically awesome bunch of people.
::sigh::
Is it January 20th yet?
I have a family crush.
I am totally in love with the Obama family and I want to be adopted by them.
Don't get me wrong: I love my own family with all my heart and wouldn't trade them for anything.
But if I was somehow tragically orphaned, I'd want to be adopted by the Obamas. Because they are that freaking amazing.
Did you see Barack and Michelle's interview on 60 Minutes last night?
OMG. That's all that can be said.
I mean, I was excited before the election at the possibility of Barack Obama becoming the next president. And I was totally awestruck by how amazingly awesome Michelle is (my sister wants to be Michelle when she grows up). And the girls? OMG, they're beautiful and smart and regular kids!
And in 65 days, they will all be the First Family. The youngest First Family since the Kennedys.
And they're awesome. Because they're real people. Anyone who didn't know that found that out last night in the 60 Minutes piece.
Dude, if I hadn't already thought that Barack Obama was one of the coolest people on the planet, he would have won me over last night by agreeing that there should be a college football playoff system to determine the National Champion.
::sigh:: and OMG.
Do you hear that, BCS? Even the President-elect thinks we should have a playoff. Fix it! Fix! It! There are three steps to solving this problem:
1. Fix!
2. It!
3. Fix it!
I digress (and borrow heavily from SNL)...
Seriously, I'd be willing to be reincarnated as the future Obama family dog. Because it would be that awesome just to be the First Dog in the Obama White House.
...and once again, you all have realized that I definitely have a few screws loose.
But such is the effect of a family crush. I'm sure it will simmer back down to a deep admiration and respect for an amazingly fantastically awesome bunch of people.
::sigh::
Is it January 20th yet?
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