Finally at the national mall, we exited to not another broken elevator , but NO elevator. Up we went to the Smithsonian Castle.
While in the Smithsonian castle, we decided to eat lunch. This was not a good lunch, and we paid a lot for this Smithsonian lunch. Their food was rediculously high. But after lunch, me and my boys had an appointment at the same time. The picture below is one that most Dads never get the chance to catch. A moment of Father and Sons together (Dave is in the middle, Sam on the far end), chatting to one another, knowing that no matter what happens, it will all work out in the end. :) I am just glad Magan was able to help capture this image. :) I am trying to talk Magan into letting me hang an 8X10 of this in our master bathroom. Perhaps in a Black and White pic.
Great family picture below, but Belle was knocked out...and we didn't realized there was a massive cup in front of her.
From the pictures we took, I would say Magan and I are more interested in American Pop Culture than American History.

Magan went on the First Lady outfit exhibit...WOW, I am so happy I missed this. I feel pain just looking at this picture of the exhibit. Lastly, before we left the smithsonians, we went to see the Star Spangled Banner. That was pretty neat, and Sam and Davis still talk about seeing the biggest flag.



Outside our plan was to finally eat supper at one of the little National Park Service quick service place on the mall (hot dogs, chips, etc...), but again we got there 15 minutes after it closed. Tired and exhausted, we decided the whitehouse was not worth the short distance up to the monument, so we headed back to the metro.
Back on the metro, we were finally able to relax...and with all of our stomachs growling, we were only one stop away, and...."Ladies and Gentlemen, all passengers must depart at this station, I repeat, all passengers must depart at this station"...SERIOUSLY, ONE stop away. So we get out to wait for the next train that would complete our journey. So exhausted we move from our seats and exit the metro to wait with the other hot exhausted stinky other DC folk. Then as we are waiting, Davis starts squirming and gave me the look that I knew he needed to pee...Again, I do not believe the metro is designed for any little boys that need to pee, so I took off with him up the stairs to exit this metro station. We ran out and into the first patch of woods we came to...me hoping the whole time that we do not miss the train. Davis did his business, then I talked the metro guard to let me through without having to pay again, back down the stairs...and still waiting for the train. Finally another train arrived, we climbed aboard for one stop, got off and got some supper. Sheww...what a day.
Back at our DC home, Davis had to put his model together right away, so we worked on it and it made him happy. Sam starting playing with his marbles, and as of right now, I believe we only have 2 of those initial 15. Oh well...you can see it made them happy that day.
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