We got in a bit late last night and had to figure out how to fit a family of seven into a hotel room made for four. After our awesome Philadelphia room (2 bedrooms with a view) we were a bit sad to have to cram in like sardines.
Here are some photos of our last two days.
This is the most important room in the world--at least my kids think so. They thought it was a sacred place. It is where the Declaration of Independence and the Constitution were debated, revised, and signed here at the Pennsylvania State House (Independence Hall). We knew almost every question on the tour, even the one about the significant piece of furniture in the room--the chair where George Washington sat which has a carving of a rising sun. Benjamin Franklin commented that all through the Constitutional Convention he didn't know if it was a rising sun or a setting sun. With my kids learning all about this and caring so deeply about it, I can't help but think it is still a rising sun.
The Liberty Bell.
Eating at City Tavern was so much fun. It was a delightful colonial experience, complete with colonial period clothing, recipes from the era (we tried a chocolate cake from Martha Washington's recipe collection), and even a tour. This was the place where the Founders came to discuss events, politics, and business. It was quite the happening place in it's day. Here we are with Thomas Jefferson and a local Philadelphian.
On our way to the Smithsonian museums. We went inside with temps in the 100s and not a cloud in the sky and came out to pouring rain. The rain ponchos were a big hit even though we looked like a family of Smurfs. The kids hadn't seen rain in a long time, so it was a welcome sight.
The big kids loved all the US history--so many interesting exhibits like the history of all of the US wars, the Presidents, the First Ladies (and all of their inauguration gowns--okay just us girls liked that one), pop culture, transportation, and American inventions. We finally had to leave at 5 pm because our little ones needed to do something else. Even the trains and cars were not enough to keep them happy.
Just as we were leaving the area, a policeman shut down traffic and told us to wait for a minute and have our cameras ready. We were standing just beside the Washington monument, a little down the street from the White House. A huge motorcade went by and we saw what looked like the President. The kids thought it was cool, even though they wished it had been Mitt Romney. :)
Zach seemed unconcerned with all of the pomp and circumstance. He was too busy playing in the puddles to care.