Our excitement was crushed on the Beltway when we sat in traffic for about an hour until we got past a major car pileup. We were going about 10 miles an hour from Connecticut Ave until right around Rt. 66. Lots of fun. The next fun thing to happen was Michael drinking a bunch of juice right before we left. Normally the drive would take an hour or less, so it shouldn't have been a problem. Unfortunately with the traffic we now had a desperate ready-to-explode-any-second four-year old in the back seat. When he stopped whining and started screaming we pulled over and let him moon the cars driving past. We were pretty close to the museum at this point. We thought just a couple more minutes and we'll be there. Wrong. The museum collects their $15 parking fee when you enter, so there was a long line just to get in the parking lot. At this point I suggested we turn around and go home, but was overruled. After what seemed like forever, we were permitted to find a parking space and go inside.
| Jesse, Michael and Isaac with scout trooper |
There was also trick-or-treating around the museum, but not enough in my opinion. There were maybe half a dozen different trick-or-treating stations and lines for each one. Since the kids were hungry, they ate their candy as soon as they got it. When we got home we had a total of three pieces of candy left.
I think the kids had a good time, but I don't think we'll do it again. Too much hassle getting in and too many people.
(Oh, and Isaac isn't wearing a costume because he started to cry as soon as we put it on him.)
| Jesse and Michael with Death Star trooper and regular Stormtrooper |
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