Today we had a truly memorable visit to the U.S. Capitol in Washington, D.C. This time, Grace and I brought along Robert and his friend Anna, which made the experience all the more special. Unlike the public tour we took last month, this visit was part of a private tour arranged through Senator Jackie Rosen’s office. An enthusiastic and knowledgeable intern from her team led us, and thanks to her access, we got to see areas that aren’t included in the regular public tour.

One of the highlights of the tour was visiting the original Supreme Court room tucked away in the Capitol’s lower level. It was humbling to stand in the same chamber where early landmark decisions were handed down—so small and intimate compared to the grand halls above, yet so significant in shaping the nation’s legal foundation.

We also stepped into the Old Senate Chamber, with its rich red carpeting and classical design, a space steeped in history. It was easy to imagine the great debates that once echoed there, including those leading up to the Civil War.

Our guide also walked us through the Rotunda and the National Statuary Hall, and down some quieter hallways where staffers bustled and the business of government quietly churned. It gave us a real sense of the building not just as a historic monument but as a living workplace.

After the tour, we made our way to the Senate gallery. It was calm and contemplative, the senators mostly engaged in quieter business. But it was the House gallery that really captured our attention. The chamber was full—Members were gathered for a vote, and the energy in the room was palpable. We were lucky enough to witness a series of one-minute speeches, which gave us a glimpse into the personal passions and local concerns of various representatives. It was fascinating to see democracy in action, right before our eyes.

Once we left the Capitol, we walked through the pleasant summer evening to &Pizza near Eastern Market. The atmosphere was casual and lively, a great contrast to the structured formality of Capitol Hill. Over our custom pizzas, we chatted about what we’d seen and heard, everyone sharing their impressions and favorite parts of the day.

From there, it was a smooth ride home on the Metro, tired but happy after a day that felt meaningful, educational, and full of great company.