I was excited that we were traveling through Louisville because it meant I could check another president off my presidential bucket list. Zachary Taylor, our 12th president, was buried in Louisville in none other than Zachary Taylor National Cemetery. He wasn't hard to find as it wasn't a very large cemetery.
The house he grew up in was just around the corner and still used as a residential property.
In our travels to find Zachary, we accidentally stumbled upon an historical property called Locust Grove. Delightfully (to me only probably), we discovered that one of my favorite historical figures, George Rogers Clark, resided there for a time and it was also the "unofficial" start of the Lewis and Clark expedition.
We did stop briefly at another historical site on the way home so we could stretch our legs: The Tippecanoe Battlefield.
I tried to get a nice picture of Wyatt for his preschool cubby, but he just loves to make it difficult for me.
The other two wanted some pictures too.
Another successful family vacation in the books 🙌














