Hello D.C.!

Lizeth and I arrived to your house in Maryland, played Ultimate Frisbee in the rain, had banana splits, and slept in your bed.  The next day you gave us a tour of D.C. and mislead us in regards to the White House.  I told Lizeth on the way up to D.C. about how you were the "perfect guy" we just never really worked out.  On this trip I was reminded as to how you were the "perfect guy".   I started to have a little crush on you.