{"id":393,"date":"2007-12-25T07:59:59","date_gmt":"2007-12-25T11:59:59","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.shadowmanor.com\/blog\/?p=393"},"modified":"2007-12-13T11:09:18","modified_gmt":"2007-12-13T15:09:18","slug":"happy-holidays","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.shadowmanor.com\/blog\/?p=393","title":{"rendered":"Happy Holidays!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ll be chasing a Santa-addled toddler around the house today, <EM>plus<\/EM> I&#8217;m having far too many in-laws over for dinner, <EM>including<\/EM> the niece who was raised by wolves, so I&#8217;m afraid you&#8217;re on your own where gothy crafts are concerned.<\/p>\n<p>Instead, you can get in touch with your Inner Grinch by leaving a comment about your favorite holiday tradition or your best holiday memory.  (You pick the holiday; I&#8217;m easy.)<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ll start by sharing a memory of my own, which also illustrates my family&#8217;s motto, &#8220;If a Thing is Worth Doing, It is Worth Overdoing.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I was four years old, it was Christmas Eve, and I was completely beside myself with anticipation in the way that only small children can be.  Just before bedtime, my father suddenly said, &#8220;Listen!  Do you hear that?  There&#8217;s something on the roof!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>He held me up to the window to look out, and suddenly a blinking red light eased out over the edge of the roof, stopped for a moment, then eased back out of sight.  I had seen Rudolph&#8217;s nose!  Santa was on my roof!  I&#8217;m sure that my cerebellum simply fused with joy.<\/p>\n<p>My dad&#8211;whose love of Christmas is so profound that X-rays have shown his entire skeleton to be comprised of candy canes&#8211;had rigged a blinky red light on a mechanical arm, which he triggered by remote.  I talked about my close brush with Mr. Claus for <EM>months<\/EM>.<\/p>\n<p>Hm.  My heart just grew three sizes.<\/p>\n<p>Now it&#8217;s your turn.  Hope your day is fabulous!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ll be chasing a Santa-addled toddler around the house today, plus I&#8217;m having far too many in-laws over for dinner, including the niece who was raised by wolves, so I&#8217;m afraid you&#8217;re on your own where gothy crafts are concerned. Instead, you can get in touch with your Inner Grinch by leaving a comment about [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[8],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-393","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-whatever"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.shadowmanor.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/393","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.shadowmanor.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.shadowmanor.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.shadowmanor.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.shadowmanor.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=393"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.shadowmanor.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/393\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.shadowmanor.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=393"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.shadowmanor.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=393"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.shadowmanor.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=393"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}