Garden Spells<\/a>.\u00a0 This is the kind of book that I want to read super slow and enjoy every minute.\u00a0 I don’t want it to end.\u00a0 You know how certain books are good at certain times?\u00a0 Like when you are at the beach you need a good mindless book, and when you are winding down from the holidays and a house remodel you need a book that wraps you up like a favorite quilt!<\/p>\nSpeaking of quilts, we have had such warm weather lately and last night Austin and I sat out on the balcony, me wrapped in my favorite Amy Butler quilt, and him in a camo fleece thingy, reading our favorite books.\u00a0 Perfect.\u00a0 Until the wind started whipping up and he was sure a tornado was coming, oh and he also thought Zoey was going to squeeze under the rail and fall off.<\/p>\n
The other great thing I did yesterday which I need to do more often<\/em> is talk to one of my good friends that lives out of state. I miss you Amber!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"Ok obviously we need something good to talk about since our poor Buckeyes got crushed. So here we go. My mother-in-law send me the best book for Christmas called Garden Spells.\u00a0 This is the kind of book that I want to read super slow and enjoy every minute.\u00a0 I don’t want it to end.\u00a0 You know how certain books are good at certain times?\u00a0 Like when you are at the beach you need a good mindless book, and when you are winding down from the holidays and a house remodel you need a book that wraps you up like a favorite quilt! Speaking of quilts, we have had such warm weather lately and last night Austin and I sat out on the balcony, me wrapped in my favorite Amy Butler quilt, and him in a camo fleece thingy, reading our favorite books.\u00a0 Perfect.\u00a0 Until the wind started whipping up and he was sure a tornado was coming, oh and he also thought Zoey was going to squeeze under the rail and fall off. The other great thing I did yesterday which I need to do more often is talk to one of my good friends that lives out of state. I miss you Amber!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-373","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-elisalou"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/373","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=373"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/373\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=373"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=373"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=373"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}