How can you not love baby feet? They're so wrinkly; an old man's feet, really.
His name is Oliver, and he has a full head of hair. It was great to meet him, and we had a great trip.
I'm not done going through my pictures (I took more than four hundred in three and a half days!), but here are a few of my favorites so far:
The Willows are so beautiful, but I was hoping to see some Cherry Blossoms. It's a little too early for them.
The National Museum of the American Indian
This was such a beautiful building. We enjoyed wandering through the exhibits.
I'll have more pictures of the monuments next time.
Well, from what I can tell, he's very cute! I love those willow trees, too.
ReplyDeletelove the feet! good job sistah!
ReplyDeleteSO CUTE!! Anxious to see more photos!
ReplyDeleteYou know, if you look really closely, you can make out the snipers on top of the White House! I only noticed this because I recently caught part of "Secrets of the Secret Service" on the Crap-I've-Turned-Into-My-Parents Channel.
ReplyDeleteEverytime I look at his little feet and hands, it makes me smile! How adorable!!
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