LOL DM - it made me want to hunt for am old drive-in theater so I could watch all the families sitting on the hoods of their cars watching a movie and eating popcorn together.

Didn't you just LOVE the part about Obama taking his wife and new baby home from the hospital for the first time.....driving at a snail's pace and constantly checking the rear view mirror to make sure his family was safe?

That's how my dad was. Back in those days, fathers had to wait in the waiting room. Not MY dad - he kept getting caught trying to sneak into the delivery room while mom was having a C-section.

I needed to stay an extra 10 days after mom went home. Dad came to see me in the nursery every day.

My dad had to travel a lot too. When he was on his way home, I used to sit in the window and count the cars until I saw his car. When he was in town and I was sick, he'd rush home from work to place cold rags on my forehead.