{"id":10745,"date":"2013-03-05T11:50:02","date_gmt":"2013-03-05T17:50:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/?p=10745"},"modified":"2013-03-05T11:50:02","modified_gmt":"2013-03-05T17:50:02","slug":"parting-gifts","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/2013\/20130305-10745.htm","title":{"rendered":"Parting Gifts"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>This is the next installment in a rather long series about how Daniel and I met&#8211;and have become engaged. Click on the &#8220;<\/em><a href=\"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/tag\/our-story\"><em>Our Story<\/em><\/a><em>&#8221; tag for context.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>We spent the next morning with Dave and Katie and their kids.<\/p>\n<p>Well, mostly with their kids.<\/p>\n<p>Daniel&#8217;s nephew took Daniel&#8217;s lap and his oldest niece (who had gotten over her shyness of me) took mine. E read to Daniel from his books&#8211;and P, not to be outdone, went to find some books of her own. P and I &#8220;read&#8221; her counting books a half a dozen times, counting up from one to twelve and back down again.<\/p>\n<p>E moved on to a movie, his one allowed that week&#8211;but P still wanted to play. This time, she wanted both Uncle Daniel and his friend Rebekah to play with her. She handed us each a number of magnets and instructed us to place the magnets, one at a time on a magnetic board.<\/p>\n<p>Daniel and I shared bemused glances as P directed the game of her own making.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Now your turn.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Now your turn.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Now it&#8217;s my turn.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No, put <i>that one<\/i> on.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Now you put <i>that one<\/i> on.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Eventually, P tired of her play and moved on to other things&#8211;taking pictures with her Mom&#8217;s cell phone. She got plenty of shots of the room at large, but eventually her attention turned to the two still sitting on the couch.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/IMG_20121007_052559.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/IMG_20121007_052559-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"Daniel and I\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-10364\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>At length, we left for lunch. Daniel would take me from there to the airport. <\/p>\n<p>As I transferred my luggage from my car to Daniel&#8217;s and rearranged this item and that inside my bags, Daniel asked if I had room for <i>this<\/i>.<\/p>\n<p><i>This<\/i> was his brand new tablet-a Galaxy Nexus 7. <\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because I want to Skype with you while you&#8217;re away,&#8221; he explained. &#8220;You can give it back to me next week when I come up to Columbus.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I tucked it into my purse, a little embarrassed at the gesture (and a little unsure of what flying with not one, not two, not three but FOUR electronic devices would be like&#8211;I had both my cell phone, my Kindle, and my work laptop with me, in addition to the tablet.)<\/p>\n<p>We went to lunch, and then to the airport. Daniel carried my luggage and waved goodbye.<\/p>\n<p>And then I was off to Philadelphia. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This is the next installment in a rather long series about how Daniel and I met&#8211;and have become engaged. Click on the &#8220;Our Story&#8221; tag for context. We spent the next morning with Dave and Katie and their kids. Well, mostly with their kids. Daniel&#8217;s nephew took Daniel&#8217;s lap and his oldest niece (who had &#8230; <a title=\"Parting Gifts\" class=\"read-more\" href=\"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/2013\/20130305-10745.htm\">Read more <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Parting Gifts<\/span><\/a><\/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,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0},"categories":[39],"tags":[841],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10745"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=10745"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10745\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10851,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10745\/revisions\/10851"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=10745"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=10745"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=10745"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}