{"id":605,"date":"2009-11-08T16:10:09","date_gmt":"2009-11-08T22:10:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.bigdadoo.com\/blog\/2009\/11\/08\/update\/"},"modified":"2009-11-08T16:16:13","modified_gmt":"2009-11-08T22:16:13","slug":"update","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.bigdadoo.com\/blog\/2009\/11\/08\/update\/","title":{"rendered":"update"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve  been getting a little flack for not posting anything to the Blog for a long time so here is an update. <\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve actually been thinking aboot a lot of things for a post but just not putting the thoughts down. <\/p>\n<p>One of the recurring thoughts is around sentimentality and memories. For the last number of months I&#8217;ve looked at stuff around the lake or house and had some strong memories triggered about my parents. One example was a day at the lake when I needed to take some tools down to the dock for a project.  I looked around for the orange plastic tool tray but then remembered that somehow I&#8217;d left both of them at home in Winnipeg. <\/p>\n<p>I looked around under the work bench and there it was. A well worn galvanized sheet metal tool tray that I made in Grade 8 and given to my Dad. He had kept it all those years and as I loaded it up with tools I remembered many of the times we&#8217;d worked together on a project with that tool tray near by. <br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/big_dadoo\/4087553474\/\" title=\"Tool Tray by Big Dadoo, on Flickr\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2579\/4087553474_2fd4a448fb.jpg\" alt=\"Tool Tray\" height=\"333\" width=\"500\" \/><\/a><br \/>Mom and Dad have been gone for 10 years this month. I think of them every day and &#8220;tool tray&#8221; moments really keep the memories alive and meaningful. Memories triggered by things that might have been thrown out or replaced by something shiny and new.<\/p>\n<p> At times these old treasures make me feel like my dad&#8217;s hands are on my hands. This summer I used a classy brass plumb bob with a string wound on a stick. It was  my Grampa&#8217;s, then my Dad&#8217;s and now mine. The brass part is in perfect condition and I put some new string on the well worn stick a year or two ago.  I&#8217;ve seen that tool off and on all my life and when I used it it was like they were there with me. <\/p>\n<p>For me some of these old ordinary things that have been around my life for a long time are some of my fondest treasures. Treasures that trigger precious memories.<\/p>\n<div class=\"zemanta-pixie\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"zemanta-pixie-img\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/img.zemanta.com\/pixy.gif?x-id=ae833174-8cab-8a73-bbad-2e5f0d9ce85c\" \/><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve been getting a little flack for not posting anything to the Blog for a long time so here is an update. I&#8217;ve actually been thinking aboot a lot of things for a post but just not putting the thoughts down. One of the recurring thoughts is around sentimentality and memories. For the last number [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_crdt_document":"","_eb_attr":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[2,46],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-605","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-family","category-life"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bigdadoo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/605","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bigdadoo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bigdadoo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bigdadoo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bigdadoo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=605"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.bigdadoo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/605\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":608,"href":"https:\/\/www.bigdadoo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/605\/revisions\/608"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bigdadoo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=605"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bigdadoo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=605"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bigdadoo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=605"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}