{"id":2383,"date":"2008-08-04T08:33:13","date_gmt":"2008-08-04T16:33:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.streetpoet.org\/entries\/seths-words-5\/"},"modified":"2008-08-04T08:34:46","modified_gmt":"2008-08-04T16:34:46","slug":"seths-words-5","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.streetpoet.org\/index.php\/2008\/08\/seths-words-5\/","title":{"rendered":"Seth&#8217;s Words"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>At the breakfast table this morning Seth and I were sitting across from each other with the morning sun glaring on the table between us when he said to me &#8220;There are movies in my eyes! Are there worlds in us? When we swallow the world our tummies will be fat!&#8221; And he said all of that without so much as a breath in between so I didn&#8217;t have time to think of an answer but just laughed with him, and he seemed satisfied with that.<\/p>\n<p>He&#8217;s playing out in the livingroom right now with a box of cars, a glove, and my hairband and he comes in every couple minutes to show me something. Once he came in and said &#8220;I&#8217;m a rolling king!&#8221;  \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<p><a rel=\"lightbox[jsbike]\" href=\"http:\/\/blog.streetpoet.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/_dsc6921ps-1.jpg\" title=\" Ian with a plumb off the tree. He climbed in the chair all by himself and lounged and sang to himself while he enjoyed his plumb!\"><img src=\"http:\/\/blog.streetpoet.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/_dsc6921ps-1.thumbnail.jpg\" alt=\" Ian with a plumb off the tree. He climbed in the chair all by himself and lounged and sang to himself while he enjoyed his plumb!\" \/><\/a><a rel=\"lightbox[jsbike]\" href=\"http:\/\/blog.streetpoet.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/_dsc6762ps-1.jpg\" title=\" Seth and Ian playing behind the shed with Daddy\u2019s tools. I love Ian\u2019s expression! And what was Seth thinking? :-)\"><img src=\"http:\/\/blog.streetpoet.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/_dsc6762ps-1.thumbnail.jpg\" alt=\" Seth and Ian playing behind the shed with Daddy\u2019s tools. I love Ian\u2019s expression! And what was Seth thinking? :-)\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>At the breakfast table this morning Seth and I were sitting across from each other with the morning sun glaring on the table between us when he said to me &#8220;There are movies in my eyes! Are there worlds in us? When we swallow the world our tummies will be fat!&#8221; And he said all [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.streetpoet.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2383"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.streetpoet.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.streetpoet.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.streetpoet.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.streetpoet.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2383"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/blog.streetpoet.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2383\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.streetpoet.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2383"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.streetpoet.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2383"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.streetpoet.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2383"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}