{"id":1113,"date":"2011-11-08T15:44:04","date_gmt":"2011-11-08T21:44:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/christineamsden.com\/wordpress\/?p=1113"},"modified":"2011-11-08T15:44:04","modified_gmt":"2011-11-08T21:44:04","slug":"the-invisible-frog","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/christineamsden.com\/wordpress\/?p=1113","title":{"rendered":"The Invisible Frog"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Yesterday, when I was walking my children home from school, my daughter (3) points to the sidewalk and asks, &#8220;What&#8217;s that?&#8221; I stared at the gray path, trying to figure out what had caught her attention, but I didn&#8217;t see it. An older boy, walking home from school, glances at her and says, &#8220;It&#8217;s a frog.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I got closer, getting on my hands and knees until, just barely, I could make out the gray bump against the gray surface of the path. Sure enough, a nearly invisible frog, no bigger than my thumb, sat at still as a rock. <\/p>\n<p>Concerned that if it stayed put, a passerby would miss the tiny little chameleon, I nudged it until it hopped into the nearby grass, where it hopefully stayed safe from harm.<\/p>\n<p>But today, as I walked the same path, I realized that I hadn&#8217;t seen the frog until I was on my hands and knees, and if he had returned to his former location, I might squash him. I walked the path slowly, sure that at any moment, I would feel a squish, and then I would probably cry.<\/p>\n<p>It made me think, though, that we are giants. What else might we crush beneath our feet without even noticing? Or who? <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Yesterday, when I was walking my children home from school, my daughter (3) points to the sidewalk and asks, &#8220;What&#8217;s that?&#8221; I stared at the gray path, trying to figure out what had caught her attention, but I didn&#8217;t see it. An older boy, walking home from school, glances at her and says, &#8220;It&#8217;s a [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1113","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-chitchat"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/christineamsden.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1113","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/christineamsden.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/christineamsden.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/christineamsden.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/christineamsden.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1113"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/christineamsden.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1113\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1114,"href":"https:\/\/christineamsden.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1113\/revisions\/1114"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/christineamsden.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1113"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/christineamsden.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1113"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/christineamsden.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1113"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}