I spoke to Mom this morning, and we talked about voting. She voted last week. Her Parkinson's made it hard for her to insert her ballot in the scanner.

A poll worker, a woman, came over and helped her.

Because of the way the scanner and the ballot are arranged, she could see how Mom voted.

She smiled at Mom and said, "Thank you for voting."

It was a warm smile, Mom said.

Originally posted at Nice Marmot 12:13 Sunday, 3 November 2024