{"id":17741,"date":"2024-10-16T15:58:02","date_gmt":"2024-10-16T12:58:02","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/viktorijos.lt\/istorija\/medaus-menuo\/"},"modified":"2026-03-20T17:07:06","modified_gmt":"2026-03-20T14:07:06","slug":"honeymoon","status":"publish","type":"istorija","link":"https:\/\/viktorijos.lt\/en\/story\/honeymoon\/","title":{"rendered":"Honeymoon"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Oh dear,- we both smile into our mustaches, happy as cucumbers,- it seems the honeymoon luck has finally smiled on us!<br \/>\nWell, what honey!<br \/>\nHeavenly almonds, sprinkled with powdered sugar!<br \/>\nWhen we set off to gather the honey, we hadn\u2019t yet built up a rather modest household, so being alone at home and traveling alone never gave the same feeling as now\u2014<br \/>\nAfter many years.<br \/>\nWhen we arrive and look around\u2026<br \/>\nAt first, in the quiet and the preoccupations of focusing on our own interests, it doesn\u2019t immediately hit you.<br \/>\nEventually, you realize that there\u2019s nothing to worry about,<br \/>\nno one to put to sleep, no one to comfort, no one to feed, bathe, change diapers, walk, or serve.<br \/>\nNo piles of laundry.<br \/>\nNo towers of dirty dishes in front of your eyes.<br \/>\nNo never-ending \u201cthings to buy\u201d lists.<br \/>\nNo constant feeling in your heart that you forgot something.<br \/>\nNo gentle chaos that, once you live in it, seems impossible to live without.<\/p>\n<p>Bored on a plane flying toward our homeland,<br \/>\nI feel gratitude.<br \/>\nAt first, my fingers tingle \u201cto the Generous Fate,\u201d<br \/>\nbut then I unconsciously erase that and name the true recipients of my gratitude in words\u2014<br \/>\nTo the special Grandparents,<br \/>\nwho, having shared their accumulated wealth evenly,<br \/>\nsend us off toward honey or heavenly almonds with the words: \u201cDon\u2019t worry, we\u2019ve got everything covered.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Finishing the thought,<br \/>\nmy eyes catch the evening horizon,<br \/>\nand I smile to myself\u2014<br \/>\nWhen\/if I become a GRANDMA and God grants me a bounty of grandchildren\u2014<br \/>\nI must remember the feeling that now lives in a rested heart.<br \/>\nThe motto \u201cDon\u2019t worry, we\u2019ve got everything covered\u201d raised high.<br \/>\nIf the three of us, follow our footsteps\u2014<br \/>\nI will guide a 3\u00d73 = 9 camp.<\/p>\n<p>Mua,<br \/>\nV.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-17741","istorija","type-istorija","status-publish","hentry"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/viktorijos.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/istorija\/17741","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/viktorijos.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/istorija"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/viktorijos.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/istorija"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/viktorijos.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=17741"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}