{"id":4387,"date":"2012-12-09T00:54:29","date_gmt":"2012-12-09T04:54:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=4387"},"modified":"2012-12-09T00:54:29","modified_gmt":"2012-12-09T04:54:29","slug":"a-good-night-for-a-picnic","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=4387","title":{"rendered":"A good night for a picnic"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>After we put Kate to bed we could hear her singing and talking and thumping around for an unusually long length of time. &#8220;Did she poop today?&#8221; I asked Den. He told me he had not changed any poopy diapers. Neither had I.<\/p>\n<p>An hour after that, as I was attempting (and failing) to nurse Ember to sleep I heard Kate start crying. Den went in to see what the problem was and sure enough it was a poopy diaper. She needs to work on her timing a little bit. After a change she was wide awake and pointed to the living room with an &#8220;Go out dere!&#8221; We were still up so we just turned on some cartoons and let her play with her blocks for a while.<\/p>\n<p>She asked for crackers and Den went and got her some. She was carrying a pillow around, then would put it on the ground and sit on it. All over the room she&#8217;d do this. I thought it odd, but children are nothing if not odd. It wasn&#8217;t until Den went to get her a cup of water that Kate pointed to the floor next to her and said, &#8220;Picnic! Mama picnic!&#8221; She even went and grabbed me another pillow to sit on. So there we were at 11pm, sitting on cushions and sharing a bowl of crackers in an impromptu picnic. She was very pleased about the whole thing. I&#8217;m not even sure where she got this idea of a picnic, it seems a little out of the blue to me but she&#8217;s been coming up with a lot of pretend scenarios lately.<\/p>\n<p>Years from now, after I have done many horrible things in the eyes of a child and later a teenager, I hope she looks back and remembers days like these when I had picnics with her in the middle of the night.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>After we put Kate to bed we could hear her singing and talking and thumping around for an unusually long length of time. &#8220;Did she poop today?&#8221; I asked Den. He told me he had not changed any poopy diapers. Neither had I. An hour after that, as I was attempting (and failing) to nurse [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":71,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[622],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4387","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-embers-first-year"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4387","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/71"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=4387"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4387\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4388,"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4387\/revisions\/4388"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=4387"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=4387"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=4387"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}