{"id":743,"date":"2005-12-07T16:12:52","date_gmt":"2005-12-07T20:12:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/wordpress\/?p=743"},"modified":"2005-12-07T16:12:52","modified_gmt":"2005-12-07T20:12:52","slug":"back-in-stride","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/?p=743","title":{"rendered":"Back in Stride"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Doing much better today.<\/p>\n<p>Kevin took the day off &#8211; thankfully &#8211; and we bundled up the girls and headed to Sleighbells to cut down our Christmas Tree.  It was nice and empty since it was a weekday and we wandered the fields a happy little family.  Kevin&#8217;s outside stringing the last of the lights and I&#8217;m impatiently waiting for Leina to wake from her nap so we can start decorating the tree.<\/p>\n<p>It hit me last night why I&#8217;m so down.  This is the first Christmas that Leina understands.  She&#8217;s so excited for Santa and his reindeer to visit. She keeps asking where her stockings are and why we don&#8217;t have a tree.  At night we walk around ohhhhing and ahhhing at the crazy neighborhood lights.  I so want to kick our family traditions into gear.<\/p>\n<p>I want to make Kulia her own felt stocking.  I want Kevin to lift Leina up to place our angel at the top of the tree.  I want to show Leina all the cool ornaments that have been handed down to us for our parents and grandparents.  I want to see her eyes glow when she sees all the twinkly lights on our tree.  I want to lie under the branches with her and gaze up at all ornaments just like I used to with my sister.<\/p>\n<p>See, all we needed was one day to catch our breath and rub our sore feet.  Now, we&#8217;re back Jack!<\/p>\n<p>S come on kid, wake up already!  There&#8217;s a tree that needs trimming!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Doing much better today. Kevin took the day off &#8211; thankfully &#8211; and we bundled up the girls and headed to Sleighbells to cut down our Christmas Tree. It was nice and empty since it was a weekday and we wandered the fields a happy little family. Kevin&#8217;s outside stringing the last of the lights [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-743","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p2Kqhb-bZ","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/743","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=743"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/743\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=743"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=743"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=743"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}