I feel like I grew up in DC. My mom moved here during WWII and worked for the OSS. She loved DC. My dad was in the Navy. They met and married in DC. Even though they moved away before 1950, I grew with stories of DC. When I moved here for a job, it felt like home immediately. When I walked around town, one of their stories would come to mind. I go to the same church my mom attended. No matter where I live, DC will always be home.
As history, art and English enthusiasts, we grew up loving DC long before we moved up here from Florida after college. Now having lived and worked in our adopted hometown for nearly 20 years (currentl
I moved here two years ago without ever having visited. I hoped that I would like it enough to stay for ‘at least two years’. DC, I love you more than any city I’ve ever lived in. You have brought me
I was born in DC at Providence Hospital and lived in DC until my parents moved the family to the suburbs. My Dad,a child of immigrants, grew up on Capitol Hill and used to call the Capitol grounds his