Early into 2006, my mother was invited to travel to Washington D.C. to speak to local politicians and she decided to bring my father and I along. While my mother was in her meetings, my father and I walked up and down the National Mall visiting all of the memorials, and I remember wandering into the Smithsonian Sculpture Garden along the way.
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