Showing posts with label Washington. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Washington. Show all posts

Monday, January 16, 2012

Today

When we woke up this morning, we found ice on our little lake, for the first time this winter. (Can you see our new patio? They're almost finished with our landscaping project. I can't wait to share more pictures of that.)

To celebrate the Martin Luther King holiday, we took a day trip to Washington, D.C. First we visited the Air and Space Museum.


We played with their Google Earth display in one of the space exhibits.

Can you tell which one is me?


Did I ever tell you where we were when the infamous Earthquake of 2011 hit? We were in the car on our way to the boys' music lessons. We didn't even know there had been an earthquake until we arrived at the church where the lessons were held and noticed that the teacher, Mr. D, was nowhere to be found; and there were little bits of plaster scattered all over the chairs and the floor. Soon Mr. D came back and told us he was canceling our lessons because he didn't know if the building was safe. During the earthquake he thought the church was going to fall on top of him, it was that bad. We were clueless.

It cracked the Washington Monument, and we didn't even feel it.


The World War II Memorial was quite moving.





Each gold star represents 100 United States servicemen who died in World War II.

We took lots of pictures here.




Not quite the view Martin Luther King had that day he gave his "I Have A Dream" speech.


Curly is "planking," as you can see...



This fat little squirrel at the Vietnam Veterans Memorial was begging people for food. He looked like plenty of tourists have been feeding him.




One week from today, Lord willing, this place will be packed with thousands of people, all to stand up for the rights of the unborn.

And one year from today? Might we be preparing to swear in our next President of the United States, Rick Santorum? (I have a dream...)

This will be the day when all of God's children will be able to sing with a new meaning, "My country, 'tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing. Land where my fathers died, land of the pilgrim's pride, from every mountainside, let freedom ring." -Martin Luther King, Jr.
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