Reminiscent of Cinderella and the Prince, the sight of the Obamas on Inauguration night assures us that this is not a dream. It really happened. Still, my brain has a hard time processing the site of this black couple and the seal of the President of the United States and what it represents. Truly breathtaking.
Affection, joy, and devotion. This personal moment before the Inauguration balls give us a piece of the behind the scenes Obamas. Seems like they have the type of relationship that includes what Dr. Phil calls “a soft place to fall”.
Ummm, sexy, sex, and more horizontal positioning (or vertical or diagonal). I swear ‘fo God that this is one of the sexiest pictures I’ve ever seen in my entire life. Whispering in the ear, a warm embrace (what song am I hearing in my head, oh, Tony Terry’s With You). While not everyone has to have Princeton/Columbia/Harvard degrees, the Obamas certainly have upped the ante (thank God) for what Black love could (and should) look like.
Where it all began… Was it fate, destiny, or just two people who happened to meet (or a some combination of those factors) that would change the course of a community and a nation? Yeah, I know we have alot of expectations of the First Family, but if anyone can do it they can.