...when we were in DC.
I'm enjoying having a blog and thought I'd share a few pictures of one of our three ten year anniversary trips last year. We went to Florida in June, St Louis in October (for our actual anniversary) and DC in November. It's great to have friends that will volunteer to take your five monkeys so you can escape. I've been very blessed that way.

Anyway, Eric had a work conference in DC and I went for the weekend. I remember when Mom and Dad went to DC and Mom came back with a shirt that said: "I walked my feet off in DC." I know what that feels like. We walked all around the National Mall on Saturday and by four o'clock we had shin splints. Here are some of the sites we visited:
Eric's dream home! We did a walk by of the White House - the line was too long to actually go in.

Abraham Lincoln is one of Eric's heroes, so of course we went there. I've always wanted to see the Lincoln Memorial (Eric's been there on another business trip) so we walked down the reflecting pool and read some of his addresses.
We also stood in the spot where Martin Luther King gave his "I Have a Dream" speech. We had to wait a bit for people to move so we could actually stand on the square and think about what it would have been like. Eric thought it would have been very symbolic if Obama had had his inaguration there at the Lincoln Memorial, but of course he didn't.
We saw the Jefferson Memorial, Korean and Vietnam Memorials, FDR Memorial and then walked back to the Washington Monument and sat for lunch. Eric wanted to see the Supreme Court, but it wasn't within view and our legs were very upset.

Our last stop was the Capital building, (it was in view of our lunch bench. We briefly met a couple from Utah who was willing to take our picture. As you can see they were getting ready for the inauguration. We tried to go inside but you need tickets and it was already raining and we didn't want to run around the building, again, and get more wet. When the rain let up, we headed the three or so blocks to the Metro and the hotel.
After an hour nap we got ready to go to the temple. It was the first time we'd been to the temple together in a while, so that was obviously wonderful. The DC Temple is beautiful inside and out. We were back at the hotel around ten and then spent a quiet Sunday before I had to catch a plane home, where, apon arrival and gathering of children from various houses, two threw up all over. I called Eric and cried that I wanted to go back. Gotta hate it when reality slaps you in the face like that.