Spy Master

One of our first stops during our weekend blitz of Washington DC was the International Spy Museum.  It was a hoot.  Upon entering you are brought up to a room where you 'select a cover' and then throughout your visit you use little computer terminals to answer questions about your 'cover' and are given new segments of your mission.  And the whole time you are learning really a massive amount of information about the spy trade throughout history.  The only thing wrong with the museum is that I fear it might inspire my boys to jobs that I would really in the end hate for them to have!  Being the mother of a spy can not be easy. 
When we left the museum we practiced the techniques of espionage we had learned and spotted dastardly spies on almost every street corner.  Luckily they did not spy us, due to our incredible ability to blend in....