{"id":3606,"date":"2011-07-20T21:13:38","date_gmt":"2011-07-21T02:13:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/amadeusacademy.com\/family\/?p=3606"},"modified":"2011-07-20T21:13:38","modified_gmt":"2011-07-21T02:13:38","slug":"one-day-old","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/?p=3606","title":{"rendered":"One day old"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m sitting here in the hospital for our final night&#8211;just me and little J.D.\u00a0 He&#8217;s contentedly sleeping in his bassinet next to me and I have relaxing harp music playing in the background.\u00a0 Life is good.\u00a0 \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<p>I know some women don&#8217;t like staying in the hospital and count the hours until they get to go home, but I must honestly say that I love staying in the hospital.\u00a0 Much like I love flying in airplanes and others hate it.\u00a0 Maybe it&#8217;s the novelty of it all, but I&#8217;m sooooo much more relaxed here than I ever am at home.\u00a0 Probably because I can&#8217;t look around and see a million things I think I should be doing.\u00a0 And because of that, I don&#8217;t feel guilty just lying around all day accomplishing nothing.\u00a0 So, I will soak up this last night and prepare to head home in the morning.<\/p>\n<p>I realized tonight that I promised more pictures today and I didn&#8217;t get around to taking too many&#8230; and none in &#8220;real&#8221; clothes yet.\u00a0 But don&#8217;t you worry, I am quite certain I will become a picture junkie once we get home and you will all be sick of pictures soon.\u00a0 \ud83d\ude42\u00a0 We did get a few pictures today&#8211;one of which was our very first family picture.\u00a0 Look!\u00a0 We&#8217;re officially a family of FOUR!<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/amadeusacademy.com\/family\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/Family-of-4.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter size-large wp-image-3607\" title=\"Family of 4\" src=\"http:\/\/amadeusacademy.com\/family\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/Family-of-4-1024x682.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"426\" srcset=\"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/Family-of-4-1024x682.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/Family-of-4-300x200.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/amadeusacademy.com\/family\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/DSC_0014.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter size-large wp-image-3608\" title=\"DSC_0014\" src=\"http:\/\/amadeusacademy.com\/family\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/DSC_0014-680x1024.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"307\" height=\"462\" srcset=\"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/DSC_0014-680x1024.jpg 680w, http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/DSC_0014-199x300.jpg 199w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 307px) 100vw, 307px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/amadeusacademy.com\/family\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/DSC_00051.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter size-large wp-image-3609\" title=\"DSC_0005\" src=\"http:\/\/amadeusacademy.com\/family\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/DSC_00051-1024x680.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"425\" srcset=\"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/DSC_00051-1024x680.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/DSC_00051-300x199.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m sitting here in the hospital for our final night&#8211;just me and little J.D.\u00a0 He&#8217;s contentedly sleeping in his bassinet next to me and I have relaxing harp music playing in the background.\u00a0 Life is good.\u00a0 \ud83d\ude42 I know some women don&#8217;t like staying in the hospital and count the hours until they get to [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[38],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3606"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3606"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3606\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3612,"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3606\/revisions\/3612"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3606"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3606"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3606"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}