“I was right and you were wrong.” Whatever…

Our last day started with breakfast and laughter. My navigator mapped out our travel plans while I got ready. We had decided to go to the International Spy Museum, White House, National Archives, and perhaps the zoo. Ha, ha, ha…jokes on us.

For whatever reason, weI struggled with the Metro today! Convincing Noah that I was indeed correct took some fast talking. When we jumped the red line for the green and ended up far from our destination, I heard those words. You know; “I was right and you w...