{"id":908,"date":"2009-03-05T09:02:47","date_gmt":"2009-03-05T14:02:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/?p=908"},"modified":"2009-03-05T09:02:47","modified_gmt":"2009-03-05T14:02:47","slug":"its-thursday","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/2009\/03\/05\/its-thursday\/","title":{"rendered":"It’s Thursday"},"content":{"rendered":"

and I have a ton of stuff to do. My house is a pit, the dogs are out of food, I have loads of laundry to do, and I have to pack for a weekend away with just my husband. \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n

We just bought a Mac desktop so I am working between two computers which is always a pain. The desktop doesn’t have my photo stuff on it but it is so much easier to use because the screen is so large. <\/p>\n

I would love to take the challenge to take pictures everyday but my boys are at the age where all I get are silly faces<\/p>\n

\"silly<\/a> <\/p>\n

And it’s constant romper room for the dogs- we are all so tired of being stuck inside<\/p>\n

\"wild<\/a> <\/p>\n

these pictures ALWAYS make me laugh because our Golden looks so fierce and she isn’t at all<\/p>\n

\"romper<\/a> <\/p>\n

Yesterday I signed this little guy up for Kindergarten- that poor school has no idea what they are in for- little stinker<\/p>\n

\"silly<\/a> <\/p>\n

On Tuesday my friend Julie MADE me do lunges around the track at the gym and then had a good time laughing at me yesterday when I had trouble walking up the stairs. The lunges seemed innocent enough- we laughed while doing them, about how we have “J Lo booties”. How these lunges were going to whip our butts into firm tooshies. Ha. I started feeling them by that evening and by yesterday morning I couldn’t sit down (because if I did I couldn’t get back up). Ouch. But today I am doing a bit better and going back for more punishment. No lunges though. None. You hear me Julie?<\/p>\n

And then I am going to pack- I am headed to the beach baby!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

and I have a ton of stuff to do. My house is a pit, the dogs are out of food, I have loads of laundry to do, and I have to pack for a weekend away with just my husband. \ud83d\ude42 We just bought a Mac desktop so I am working between two computers which is always a pain. The desktop doesn’t have my photo stuff on it but it is so much easier to use because the screen is so large. I would love to take the challenge to take pictures everyday but my boys are at the age where all I get are silly faces And it’s constant romper room for the dogs- we are all so tired of being stuck inside these pictures ALWAYS make me laugh because our Golden looks so fierce and she isn’t at all Yesterday I signed this little guy up for Kindergarten- that poor school has no idea what they are in for- little stinker On Tuesday my friend Julie MADE me do lunges around the track at the gym and then had a good time laughing at me yesterday when I had trouble walking up the stairs. The lunges seemed innocent enough- we laughed while doing them, about how we have “J Lo booties”. How these lunges were going to whip our butts into firm tooshies. Ha. I started feeling them by that evening and by yesterday morning I couldn’t sit down (because if I did I couldn’t get back up). Ouch. But today I am doing a bit better and going back for more punishment. No lunges though. None. You hear me Julie? And then I am going to pack- I am headed to the beach baby!<\/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":[8],"tags":[447],"class_list":["post-908","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-family","tag-love-these-boys"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/908","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=908"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/908\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=908"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=908"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=908"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}