“At Dinner One night, Malia asked me what I was going to do about tigers.
"What do you mean, sweetie?"
"Well, you know they're my favorite animal, right?" ...
"Well," Malia continued, "I did a report about tigers for school, and they're losing their habitat because people are cutting down the forests. And it's getting worse, 'cause the planet's getting warmer from pollution. Plus, people kill them and sell their fur and bones and stuff. So tigers are going extinct, which would be terrible. And since you're the president, you should try to save them."
Sasha chimed in, "You should do something, Daddy."
I looked at Michelle, who shrugged. "You are the president," she said.”