Day four is ending after midnight, so this is one of those “to not break the habit” posts. We had a fabulous day roaming around DC.
One of the highlights for me might have been the signature collection at the National Archives. Yes, seeing THE Declaration, Constitution and Bill of Rights was enough to make one pause and reflect. But the signature exibit made my imagination run wild. From celebrities to politicians, letters to army enlistment papers, there’s something so exciting about seeing someone from the past’s signature. It’s like the graffiti we learn at such a young age “I (______) was here.” And looking at these original signatures, you know that at one point in time, that person was in front of the exact same piece of paper marking it with their pen.
