{"id":1627,"date":"2012-05-16T17:52:38","date_gmt":"2012-05-16T21:52:38","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/?p=1627"},"modified":"2012-05-16T17:52:38","modified_gmt":"2012-05-16T21:52:38","slug":"milking-it","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/?p=1627","title":{"rendered":"Milking it."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Years and years (and years) ago, when I was growing up, my Grandmother bought an old milk can. It was restored by mom and her sisters. Sanded down, repainted black, and an applique decal from Root&#8217;s Lumber applied:<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/05\/1-IMG_7322.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-1628\" title=\"1-IMG_7322\" src=\"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/05\/1-IMG_7322.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"427\" height=\"640\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/05\/1-IMG_7322.jpg 427w, https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/05\/1-IMG_7322-200x300.jpg 200w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 427px) 100vw, 427px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>From that point forward, it always sat near the doorway between my Grandmother&#8217;s living room and the &#8220;middle&#8221; room (formerly a dining room). It was still sitting there when she passed in 2008.<\/p>\n<p>Strange how some things just seems to have been around forever. Sort of like a pair of teacups that had been on a shelf in her kitchen for as long as I can remember:<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/05\/1-IMG_7334.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-1629\" title=\"1-IMG_7334\" src=\"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/05\/1-IMG_7334.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"427\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/05\/1-IMG_7334.jpg 640w, https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/05\/1-IMG_7334-300x200.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>They&#8217;d hold her rings when she&#8217;d do the dishes&#8230; and sometimes, they&#8217;d hold change or her watch.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/05\/2-IMG_7335.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-1630\" title=\"2-IMG_7335\" src=\"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/05\/2-IMG_7335.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"427\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/05\/2-IMG_7335.jpg 640w, https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/05\/2-IMG_7335-300x200.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>The restaurant is long gone, and I&#8217;ll have to question my parents about the significance of it, as I&#8217;m sure there was one.<\/p>\n<p>Silver Blue, over and&#8230; out.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Years and years (and years) ago, when I was growing up, my Grandmother bought an old milk can. It was restored by mom and her sisters. Sanded down, repainted black, and an applique decal from Root&#8217;s Lumber applied: From that point forward, it always sat near the doorway between my Grandmother&#8217;s living room and the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[288,456,571,569,567,568,570],"class_list":["post-1627","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-photography","tag-canon","tag-digital-rebel-xti","tag-eagle-applique","tag-huntington","tag-milk-can","tag-tea-cups","tag-west-virginia"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1627","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1627"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1627\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1631,"href":"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1627\/revisions\/1631"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1627"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1627"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.eyesofsilverblue.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1627"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}