Not much learning happened, but we did breathe deeply, taking in presidential air.
TJ's view growing up. Very pretty.
Can't you picture Thomas Jefferson doing this same thing when he was little?
This precious girl just keeps growing up.
A friendly little cat..she let all the children pet her. Diego still loves the kitties.
Me and my new favorite boots. I bet you'll be seeing those a lot, come colder weather. I can't wait much more.
Oh, the story behind this picture. While Juan Pablo and I debated about whether or not someone lived in this home, Joaquin headed up the steps to go in. We tried to stop him. But yes, it was the gardener yelling across the yard, "That's someone's home!" that actually sunk in and made him turn around. (I was wrong by the way. I mean, why would someone actually live in Thomas Jefferson's boyhood home? Shouldn't it be a museum or something?)
I hesitated to post this picture of me. Have you ever looked at a picture of yourself and not even recognized you? This is not what I look like, but somehow it is still me.
An action shot. Juan Pablo took most of the pictures in this post. He was quite proud of this one. I thought it was blurry, but he said, "That's the whole point!" He's got an eye for these things, you know. :)
A friendly scavenger hunt for the kids....but....those intense looks tell me they are only 'in it to win it'. I guess Juan Pablo and I are somewhat competitive, and I fear it has rubbed off.
And here's Isabela with the prize! So happy!
Me and the kids...glazed over...I guess it's time to hit the road.
It seems fitting to end with some quotes by Jefferson. Enjoy!
A coward is much more exposed to quarrels than a man of spirit.
Thomas Jefferson
Do you want to know who you are? Don't ask. Act! Action will delineate and define you.
Thomas Jefferson
Never put off till tomorrow what you can do today.
Thomas Jefferson
If God is just, I tremble for my country.
Thomas Jefferson
In matters of style, swim with the current; in matters of principle, stand like a rock.
Thomas Jefferson
There is not a sprig of grass that shoots uninteresting to me.
Thomas Jefferson
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