I left the house around 8 a.m. to make the rally. I knew that I was going to have to get there early in order to get a good spot. Of couse, like I said, Christopher came with me. And this is what I put him in.

I thought it was cute. And since he is my son, it automatically is. :D
Anyway, we got there around 8:30 AM and waited in line. Several people who were around me commented on the onesie, because they all agreed with me that he looked cute in it.
While I was in line, I ran into Skip from
Granite Grok, and we talked a little bit about bloging in general and the local news scene. At that point they weren't even letting press in yet, so it gave us a chance to talk a little bit. I got some ACORN jokes my way with those who had seen Christopher with me.
Before we could go in, security went over the rules of what we could bring in with us -- no bottles, no hard fruits such as oranges and apples. I asked him quick about baby bottles, and he said those were okay. Which was a relief since I knew that he was going to want a bottle at some point when we were inside.
Once I got in, I got right up front. I ran into a couple of people I knew from my reporting days from when I used to cover their area. It had been awhile, so they didn't know that I was no longer working for the paper or that I had Christopher.
It was a long wait -- on the ticket, it said that the event was going to start at 1 PM. Well, it ended up being more like 2:15 PM when they actually started because she was delayed in Dover (the location of the first rally). By the time she arrived, my back was killing me, I had fed (or tried to feed) Christopher at least two or three more times, and my feet were achy.
But it was worth it.

The crowd was pumped throughout her speech. They were shouting, cheering, and excited to see her. It was like a rock star had shown up to perform at the Weirs.
She hit the points of her commitment to special needs children, the economy, energy, and voter fraud. It was exciting to listen to her in person, and the crowd was pumped to hear her. If this crowd was any indication, if McCain doesn't win, Palin should definitely run for office.
After her speech, my goal initially was to ask her to hold Christopher and have her picture taken with him. Seeing how things were going to work, I had a feeling that it wasn't going to happen that way. So, I had another tactic -- I was going to ask her to sign his onesie.
She took one look at Christopher, and her face just melted.
"Awww, he is the cutest baby!" she said to me. "How old?"
"Two months," I said.
"And what's his name?"
"Christopher."
I asked a staffer to take a picture while she signed it.

I couldn't believe that I got her to sign his onesie!
I had to stay where I was for awhile because I knew that with the number of people pushing to the front to get her to sign I was having some difficulty in getting out. It was a good thing that I had his travel system with me or he might have gotten crushed by the crowd, as well (Secret Service were also telling people to step back because of Christopher). When I was finally able to get through, I headed for the press area so I could show Skip that I got his onesie signed.
While I was there, I also talked with Doug from Granite Grok, as well. We also talked blogs, then he pointed out someone to me that was standing near us.
"Do you know who
Mark Steyn is?" he asked.
I did.
"He's standing right over there," he said.
I was impressed. Writers I tend to get impressed with.
On my way back to the car, I found myself walking with Steyn and a few other people. As we approached the drive-in, we talked about the baby, writing and blogging, film, and a few other things. Really nice guy. It wasn't until I looked at his Wikipedia page that he actually lived in New Hampshire.
So I got home later than I thought I would -- my husband was home before I was. He thought it was funny when I told him about my new souvenir.
The onesie is going to get framed. Along with the above picture. It's definitely one for the baby book.