{"id":9989,"date":"2015-12-07T22:12:30","date_gmt":"2015-12-08T04:12:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/amadeusacademy.com\/family\/?p=9989"},"modified":"2015-12-07T22:12:30","modified_gmt":"2015-12-08T04:12:30","slug":"fading-nailpolish","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/?p=9989","title":{"rendered":"Fading Nailpolish"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I looked down at my fingernails and noticed my glittery gold polish was almost gone.<\/p>\n<p>And it made me smile.<\/p>\n<p>It was a reminder. \u00a0A lovely reminder of being together with my family. \u00a0Just a matter of days ago we were all together laughing and talking. \u00a0Chloe, Audrey and I all sat in the noisy dining room around the 50&#8217;s style diner table and perused Krista&#8217;s delightful nail polish collection. \u00a0We took turns choosing our favorite colors and then painted our nails slowly. \u00a0We took time to let them dry before applying a second coat. \u00a0We stopped to admire our beautiful creations and took a picture to remember the moment. \u00a0Then we were onto our next activity.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s hard to only see my whole family once a year. \u00a0There&#8217;s so much I feel like I need to cram into one weekend. \u00a0I want to take pictures of everything, but then I worry that I&#8217;m missing out because all I&#8217;m doing is taking pictures. \u00a0And then, inevitably, something doesn&#8217;t go as planned. \u00a0I need to remember that I am still a Mom and wife and it&#8217;s asking a lot of my family to submerge themselves into a house of people they also only see once a year. \u00a0There will be a temper tantrum or two. \u00a0There will be missed naps. \u00a0 I will get stressed and snap at Tim. \u00a0I spend weeks planning and plotting and anticipating and then I blink and it&#8217;s already done. \u00a0I leave wishing I had talked more to each person. Wishing I had hugged each kid again. \u00a0Wishing I had taken more pictures.<\/p>\n<p>But today I looked down at those faded fingernails and smiled. \u00a0It&#8217;s a good thing to wish I could see them more, because that just proves that I love them. \u00a0In fact, I would be worried if I wasn&#8217;t sad at the end of the gatherings.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/amadeusacademy.com\/family\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/12\/nails-done-R.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-9992\" src=\"http:\/\/amadeusacademy.com\/family\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/12\/nails-done-R.jpg\" alt=\"nails done R\" width=\"1024\" height=\"680\" srcset=\"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/12\/nails-done-R.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/12\/nails-done-R-300x199.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I looked down at my fingernails and noticed my glittery gold polish was almost gone. And it made me smile. It was a reminder. \u00a0A lovely reminder of being together with my family. \u00a0Just a matter of days ago we were all together laughing and talking. \u00a0Chloe, Audrey and I all sat in the noisy [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[43],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9989"}],"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=9989"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9989\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9994,"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9989\/revisions\/9994"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=9989"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=9989"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/friesens.inkingmythinking.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=9989"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}