Our second day of sight-seeing took us to the usual suspects. I was surprised and pleased that the boys enjoyed the National Gallery, even after Jeremy announced, “These people need more clothes on.” The Greeks and Italians loved their bosoms.
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It was nice to visit family – President James Monroe is my cousin, eight times removed:
To be clear, we are unrelated to Napoleon Bonaparte:
Gotta love the telephoto lens for White House photos: 
Speaking of the White House, we were hoping to score a tour this time around but our application was misplaced by the folks who work for Rep. Duncan. Boo on them.