{"id":38107,"date":"2013-06-18T00:09:53","date_gmt":"2013-06-18T07:09:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/?p=38107"},"modified":"2013-06-18T00:09:53","modified_gmt":"2013-06-18T07:09:53","slug":"sweet-dreams-little-store","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/38107","title":{"rendered":"Sweet Dreams, Little Store!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\t\t\t\tMy Sweet Dreams store on Jackson Street in my hometown of Moscow, Idaho, needed to move to make room for a parking lot. I kid you not. We owned the building but leased the land, and when our landlord passed away, the new owner wouldn&#8217;t budge in his decision to clear the entire block. But remember my <a href=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/36517\">post about doubling the size of my Coeur d&#8217;Alene store <\/a>recently and the huge parking lot outside our door that&#8217;s being converted to a park? Win some, lose some. All the work we&#8217;d put into the grounds weren&#8217;t lost entirely. Every single bush, tree, bulb, and plant was lovingly dug up and replanted somewhere else. Our landscaping endeavors had won\u00a0awards! Sigh.<\/p>\n<p>And do you remember the colors from my <a href=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/38093\">Winnie the Pooh poster<\/a>? Well, guess what? I had painted my little store the exact same colors. After trying to sell the building\u00a0(backyard mother-in-law quarters anyone?), we decided to move it to the farm to occupy the spot where my Winnie the Pooh tree stood &#8230; without bees. A new kind of swarm was about to happen.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image wp-image-38135 aligncenter\" alt=\"gift_for_gab-sweet_dreams-AC-5547\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/gift_for_gab-sweet_dreams-AC-5547.jpg\" width=\"360\" height=\"256\" \/><\/p>\n<p>We readied a spot by cutting down our one tree and then pulling out a thicket of small plum trees with the tractor. We brought in truckloads of gravel and\u00a0poured a\u00a0concrete pad.<\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s my SIL, Lucas, knee deep in the muck of it.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image wp-image-38113 aligncenter\" alt=\"gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5227\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5227.jpg\" width=\"360\" height=\"240\" \/><\/p>\n<p>As each tree we pulled out with the tractor was then pulled down the road to our debris pile, my little farm was bathed in a dust storm.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image wp-image-38117 aligncenter\" alt=\"gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5215\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5215.jpg\" width=\"360\" height=\"240\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Walker had a free pass\u00a0to lounge the day away.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image wp-image-38119 aligncenter\" alt=\"gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5211\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5211.jpg\" width=\"360\" height=\"240\" \/><\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image wp-image-38120 aligncenter\" alt=\"gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5204\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5204.jpg\" width=\"360\" height=\"251\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Still lounging. Guard dog? At least he&#8217;s regal looking.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image wp-image-38121 aligncenter\" alt=\"gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5199\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5199.jpg\" width=\"360\" height=\"275\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image wp-image-38122 aligncenter\" alt=\"gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5192\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5192.jpg\" width=\"360\" height=\"259\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image wp-image-38123 aligncenter\" alt=\"gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5171\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5171.jpg\" width=\"360\" height=\"277\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image wp-image-38126 aligncenter\" alt=\"gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5158\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5158.jpg\" width=\"360\" height=\"265\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Sweaty and dirty, but happy.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image wp-image-38128 aligncenter\" alt=\"gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5161\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5161.jpg\" width=\"360\" height=\"268\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Looking good, Pa said!<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image wp-image-38130 aligncenter\" alt=\"gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5166\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5166.jpg\" width=\"360\" height=\"253\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image wp-image-38133 aligncenter\" alt=\"gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5184\" src=\"http:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/gift_gab-sweet_dreams-5184.jpg\" width=\"360\" height=\"258\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Tomorrow, we head to town to lift the building onto a flatbed. Stay tuned.\t\t<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My Sweet Dreams store on Jackson Street in my hometown of Moscow, Idaho, needed to move to make room for a parking lot. I kid you not. We owned the building but leased the land, and when our landlord passed &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/38107\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a> <a href=\"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/38107\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-38107","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-gift_for_gab"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38107","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=38107"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38107\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=38107"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=38107"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.raisingjane.org\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=38107"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}