Help. I took a Saturday morning walk with the children. As we strolled, smelled flowers, picked up trash, and balanced on stone walls, Grace announced to me that she was going to vote for McCain. I didn’t have the heart to tell her she would do no such thing, for another 13 years, but I did ask why. She announced, in her classic often-wrong-never-in-doubt intonation, that “Obama is going to take more of our money. So I’m goign to vote for McCain.” Hmmm. She made a sign when we got home and taped it on the fence next to the Obama sign. I don’t even have words to begin dealing with that logic.