{"id":1791,"date":"2011-04-20T18:51:43","date_gmt":"2011-04-20T22:51:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=1791"},"modified":"2011-04-20T19:01:21","modified_gmt":"2011-04-20T23:01:21","slug":"reema-ramblings","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=1791","title":{"rendered":"Reema Ramblings&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><em>It&#8217;s raining, it&#8217;s pouring&#8230;<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><em><a href=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/04\/DSC_01261.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter size-large wp-image-1795\" title=\"DSC_0126\" src=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/04\/DSC_01261-1024x680.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"425\" srcset=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/04\/DSC_01261-1024x680.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/04\/DSC_01261-300x199.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-weight: normal;\">(This rainy day made to think of myself cruising around town&#8230; in my little sporty car&#8230;)<\/span><\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Aw&#8230; I do love a rainy day. \u00a0It gives me motivation to accomplish things at home. \u00a0Well, sometimes. \u00a0 I was reading a book, &#8220;<em>The Island<\/em>&#8221; by\u00a0\u00a0Elin Hilderbrand. \u00a0It was a good one, much better than &#8220;The Affair,&#8221; if you read her books. \u00a0It was about relationships, sisters, mother and daughters and the men that are in their lives. \u00a0Maybe it was a beach read&#8230;. set in Nantucket&#8230; a place I have romanticized in my head. \u00a0 I had to sit in the midst of all the folded laundry and allow myself the time to finish the 5 pages left so I could concentrate \u00a0on the mundane tasks ahead of me.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Last night I, with the help of the boys, put away a million loads of laundry. \u00a0Wow, we do have a lot of clothes when they are all washed and cleaned! \u00a0Max was complaining that he had not room to put his stuff away. lol \u00a0Aw, sweet boy of mine, just give it a few days&#8230;. there will be plenty of room! lol<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">There is so much happening, it seems. \u00a0April, for me, has just passed by so fast! \u00a0the end of the month is fast upon us. \u00a0Then there is the last weekend in April that I am off to Michigan&#8230; to go to a graduation and meet up with my girlfriend.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">It seems like I have been gone a lot. \u00a0It feels that way too. \u00a0Yet this is a rarity, in reality. \u00a0Both trips happen to be so close together.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">This weekend is Easter. \u00a0There is something about Easter that I just love. \u00a0We didn&#8217;t really celebrate this in the Adventist church growing up&#8230; yet I love how most churches have their special services. \u00a0I love Easter Sunday, the celebration of Christ rising up from the grave&#8230; the songs that that shout out praises.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Usually this is a family weekend. \u00a0Being as my in-laws are Adventist&#8230; this is not a special weekend&#8230; and often than not they are not here. \u00a0We will get together Sunday&#8230; but there will not be that specialness to it.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">I know that for many families this will be like or as big as Christmas. \u00a0 I look forward to our family growing as the boys grow up, bring home wives and babies. \u00a0As I think of that, I wonder if we will ever live in a small little house as how will they all fit?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Ah, my mind is just wandering.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Life is good.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">xoxo<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s raining, it&#8217;s pouring&#8230; (This rainy day made to think of myself cruising around town&#8230; in my little sporty car&#8230;) Aw&#8230; I do love a rainy day. \u00a0It gives me motivation to accomplish things at home. \u00a0Well, sometimes. \u00a0 I &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=1791\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1791"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1791"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1791\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1797,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1791\/revisions\/1797"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1791"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1791"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1791"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}