{"id":153,"date":"2005-04-15T23:16:00","date_gmt":"2005-04-15T23:16:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sbw.webfactional.com\/blog\/?p=153"},"modified":"2005-04-15T23:16:00","modified_gmt":"2005-04-15T23:16:00","slug":"lucy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/2005\/04\/lucy\/","title":{"rendered":"Lucy"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My dear sweet little newborn,<\/p>\n<p>You do not yet know that I exist.  I&#8217;m your aunt, your dad&#8217;s little sister, and even if I was there your fuzzy baby eyes wouldn&#8217;t be able to figure out that I have the same hands, lips, and goofy smile as your dad.  And, maybe, as you.  But I think about you all the time, and I almost feel these little wisps, bright-white tendrils of me seeking out you, even now as you stare at the ceiling from your crib, even from 3000 miles away, I seek you.  You are the first girl-child born to this family since I came on the scene, and I&#8217;m stupid with longing to hang out with you.  I&#8217;ve only seen two pictures of you, once of which you look pretty weird cuz you are yawning, and even grown-ups look weird when they yawn.  But your simple existence makes me long all the more to figure out my own life and find a way to give you little cousins.  You will be the steward of the next generation of Williams and I can&#8217;t wait to be there, then, and now.  <\/p>\n<p>I have this very busy life, Lucy, that pulls me in a hundred different directions every single day.  But since you came on the scene, I just don&#8217;t care quite as much.  I&#8217;m still going through the motions but until I can come out there and see your mom and dad and your other uncles and aunts, I&#8217;ll just be biding my time.  You are an anchor unlike anything us younger Williams kids know.  And I can&#8217;t wait to know you.<\/p>\n<p>Love,<\/p>\n<p>Aunt Michelle<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My dear sweet little newborn, You do not yet know that I exist. I&#8217;m your aunt, your dad&#8217;s little sister, and even if I was there your fuzzy baby eyes wouldn&#8217;t be able to figure out that I have the same hands, lips, and goofy smile as your dad. And, maybe, as you. But I [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-153","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/153","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=153"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/153\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=153"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=153"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mlwms.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=153"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}