{"id":8028,"date":"2012-05-24T17:26:08","date_gmt":"2012-05-24T17:26:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/?p=8028"},"modified":"2020-09-30T17:22:52","modified_gmt":"2020-09-30T21:22:52","slug":"thank-for-the-service","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/2012\/05\/24\/thank-for-the-service\/","title":{"rendered":"Thanks for the service"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>There is a happy girl in our house.<\/p>\n<p>Her grandparents are coming to visit tomorrow.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t think my parents have stepped foot in North Carolina since we moved away, many many years ago.<\/p>\n<p>I think they always thought it would be too sad to go back. Because they really loved their time here.<\/p>\n<p>Today when we were on the trail we met a couple in their 60&#8217;s. The man was taken in by Eva and they started chatting about the trail, animals, the fresh air&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>I told him that we were trying to get used to all of the snakes we kept seeing. He laughed (he had one of those constant infectious smiles) and said, &#8220;yeah, there are a lot of them- but they won&#8217;t bother you if you don&#8217;t mess with them&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p>We went on talking about how we just moved here- he encouraged that the longer you live here, the more you love it.<\/p>\n<p>I told him that I used to live near the coast, at Camp Lejeune- that my dad used to be a marine.<\/p>\n<p>He smiled again- I used to be a marine too, he said. I also lived at Camp Lejeune, great place.<\/p>\n<p>I told him that parents were coming in tomorrow, that we were going to try to convince them to retire here (or Wilmington).<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Lots of us do!&#8221; he said.<\/p>\n<p>It was time to move on and with another big smile he said, &#8220;Listen- you tell your dad that you met a fellow marine today. Tell him that I said thanks for his service.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Thanks for your service dad- see you tomorrow!!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There is a happy girl in our house. Her grandparents are coming to visit tomorrow. I don&#8217;t think my parents have stepped foot in North Carolina since we moved away, many many years ago. I think they always thought it would be too sad to go back. Because they really loved their time here. Today when we were on the trail we met a couple in their 60&#8217;s. The man was taken in by Eva and they started chatting about the trail, animals, the fresh air&#8230;. I told him that we were trying to get used to all of the snakes we kept seeing. He laughed (he had one of those constant infectious smiles) and said, &#8220;yeah, there are a lot of them- but they won&#8217;t bother you if you don&#8217;t mess with them&#8221;. We went on talking about how we just moved here- he encouraged that the longer you live here, the more you love it. I told him that I used to live near the coast, at Camp Lejeune- that my dad used to be a marine. He smiled again- I used to be a marine too, he said. I also lived at Camp Lejeune, great place. I told him that parents were coming in tomorrow, that we were going to try to convince them to retire here (or Wilmington). &#8220;Lots of us do!&#8221; he said. It was time to move on and with another big smile he said, &#8220;Listen- you tell your dad that you met a fellow marine today. Tell him that I said thanks for his service.&#8221; Thanks for your service dad- see you tomorrow!!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":8029,"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":[],"class_list":["post-8028","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-life"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/05\/IMG_9404copy.jpg","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8028","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=8028"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8028\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":17793,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8028\/revisions\/17793"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/8029"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=8028"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=8028"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=8028"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}