My daughter's infatuation with Barack

As I was making dinner last night, Isabella was hanging around the kitchen with me and all of a sudden said, "You know, mom, Barack Obama lives at the White House, not the Green House." (also said here)

"Maybe one day, Barack Obama will let me come stay at his place and he can show me what's in it."

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