{"id":4032,"date":"2010-09-14T06:59:36","date_gmt":"2010-09-14T11:59:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/?p=4032"},"modified":"2025-04-30T13:13:22","modified_gmt":"2025-04-30T17:13:22","slug":"tuesday-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/2010\/09\/14\/tuesday-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Tuesday"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Sometimes Mondays are hard to get through.  You know how it is, watching the clock- hoping bedtime comes soon.<\/p>\n<p>Yesterday dragged for me.  Eva didn&#8217;t feel good, some sort of tummy issue.  She wanted to be held.  A lot.<\/p>\n<p>But she doesn&#8217;t like to sit down and be held, she wants you to walk around. <\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/elisalou.com\/blog\/photos\/photo\/4986463882\/img_5179.html\" class=\"tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large\" title=\"IMG_5179\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/farm5.static.flickr.com\/4129\/4986463882_d77015d2f5_b.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_5179\" width=\"720\" height=\"480\" \/><\/a> <\/p>\n<p>Went to pick Cole up at school.  He pitched a fit about going home with a friend.  It was hot, there was no way I was going to carry him and Eva home.<\/p>\n<p>You know, just that kind of day.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/elisalou.com\/blog\/photos\/photo\/4985862433\/img_5178.html\" class=\"tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large\" title=\"IMG_5178\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/farm5.static.flickr.com\/4104\/4985862433_2afdee2451_b.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_5178\" width=\"480\" height=\"720\" \/><\/a> <\/p>\n<p>Doesn&#8217;t she look like a big kid here?<\/p>\n<p>Here are a couple pics from the weekend when she was watching the Buckeye game with Andy.  SO cute.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/elisalou.com\/blog\/photos\/photo\/4985862815\/img_5181.html\" class=\"tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large\" title=\"IMG_5181\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/farm5.static.flickr.com\/4103\/4985862815_1c926f55d9_b.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_5181\" width=\"720\" height=\"480\" \/><\/a> <\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/elisalou.com\/blog\/photos\/photo\/4985863009\/img_5182.html\" class=\"tt-flickr tt-flickr-Large\" title=\"IMG_5182\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/farm5.static.flickr.com\/4087\/4985863009_e498e54818_b.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_5182\" width=\"720\" height=\"480\" \/><\/a> <\/p>\n<p>Hoping for a smoother Tuesday.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sometimes Mondays are hard to get through. You know how it is, watching the clock- hoping bedtime comes soon. Yesterday dragged for me. Eva didn&#8217;t feel good, some sort of tummy issue. She wanted to be held. A lot. But she doesn&#8217;t like to sit down and be held, she wants you to walk around. Went to pick Cole up at school. He pitched a fit about going home with a friend. It was hot, there was no way I was going to carry him and Eva home. You know, just that kind of day. Doesn&#8217;t she look like a big kid here? Here are a couple pics from the weekend when she was watching the Buckeye game with Andy. SO cute. Hoping for a smoother Tuesday.<\/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":[13],"tags":[471],"class_list":["post-4032","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-life","tag-monday-blah"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4032","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=4032"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4032\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":21175,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4032\/revisions\/21175"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4032"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4032"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4032"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}