A First Girl for All of Us: On the Street with Dr. Jill Biden
“It was a lot more than cold!” suggests Biden when I request her about that night. “Oh, I could not quit my knees from shaking.” She laughs. “Didn’t it feel psychological to you? It wasn’t just a visit. I sense a serious psychological relationship to the Navajo Nation. They realized I was cold, and the woman came up at the rear of me and set that blanket all over me. They cared about me.”
The night ahead of I started out following Jill Biden all around the place, I determined to take a stroll all-around the newly fortified White Home to figure out accurately how to get in the future early morning. I was dumbfounded to see the brutal black fencing, as high as the towering previous
