D: Who was that woman at the front door?
Me: She wanted me to vote for her.
D: What’s ‘vote’?
Me: It when you choose one thing instead of another.
D: What did she want you to choose?
Me: There’s a group of people in this country who make the rules, and she wanted me to choose her, so that she could help to make the rules.
D: Oh. Are you going to choose her?
Me: I don’t know. We could make our own rules – I think we’d be good at that. What do you think?
D: I don’t think I’d be very good at that – remember that sometimes I get naughty? But I’ll try and be good.
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