Today marks my 1,000th post. Can you believe it?<\/p>\n
That’s a lot.\u00a0 I feel so accomplished.<\/p>\n
So, now I guess the next big number to hit will be 2,000… \ud83d\ude00<\/p>\n
Tonight was the dress rehearsal for “the” wedding.\u00a0 You know, THE wedding.\u00a0 The wedding that Chloe has been talking about for literally months.\u00a0 We had a long conversation this morning about how everything was going to happen, and what we expected from her.\u00a0 She was very prepared by the time we arrived and she did quite well.\u00a0 The only problem was that she would sometimes walk down the aisle without actually throwing any petals… but she still looked super cute!\u00a0 So, we’ll see if she remembers to toss the petals on Saturday.<\/p>\n
Chloe was the only child at the rehearsal.\u00a0 Well, actually technically it was her and JD… it was weird to be the only people with kids.\u00a0 Nowadays we’re just to used to being around other couples who have kids!<\/p>\n
I’m playing piano which went quite well (the bride finally met with me yesterday<\/span> to finalize the music… nothing like waiting until the very last minute!) .\u00a0 It’s large wedding party (5 bridesmaids \/ 5 groomsmen) but the church is quite small so I really don’t need much music at all.\u00a0 Plus I only showed her music that I was comfortable playing on short notice, so I don’t have to stress about learning something difficult in just one day.\u00a0 She was pretty indifferent so it worked out fine.<\/p>\n Now Chloe only has to wait until Saturday to finally get to wear her new dress and shoes.\u00a0 It’s going to be such a let down when this is all over!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Today marks my 1,000th post. Can you believe it? That’s a lot.\u00a0 I feel so accomplished. So, now I guess the next big number to hit will be 2,000… \ud83d\ude00 Tonight was the dress rehearsal for “the” wedding.\u00a0 You know, THE wedding.\u00a0 The wedding that Chloe has been talking about for literally months.\u00a0 We had […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3646"}],"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=3646"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3646\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3706,"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3646\/revisions\/3706"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3646"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3646"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3646"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}