{"id":11001,"date":"2011-12-16T05:25:19","date_gmt":"2011-12-16T04:25:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=11001"},"modified":"2011-12-15T22:22:44","modified_gmt":"2011-12-15T21:22:44","slug":"sa-lettre-au-pere-noel","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=11001","title":{"rendered":"Sa lettre au P\u00e8re No\u00ebl …"},"content":{"rendered":"

Moi et James nous n’\u00e9crirons pas au P\u00e8re No\u00ebl.
\nD’ailleurs je ne me souviens pas de l’avoir fait un jour.<\/p>\n

Une lettre pour quoi faire ? Commander ?
\nComme si le P\u00e8re No\u00ebl \u00e9tait juste un magasin,
\nO\u00f9 il suffit de designer l’objet qui devrait nous satisfaire ?<\/p>\n

R\u00e9sumer No\u00ebl \u00e0 une liste de cadeaux ?
\nCe que parfois en tant qu’adulte, j’ai pu oublier,
\nLaissant l’orange noircir sur un plateau.<\/p>\n

Je n’ai pas envie de cela.<\/p>\n

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Christmas 2011 @ BHV Paris<\/p>\n

Que les quelques No\u00ebls o\u00f9 James va vraiment croire en sa magie,
\nFaire de Santa un devin, capable de lire dans ses pens\u00e9es,
\nLe laisser accomplir quelques uns de ses r\u00eaves secrets,<\/p>\n

Mais surtout faire de No\u00ebl, des moments inoubliables d’amour en famille,
\nLui offrir bien plus que de simples jouets,
\nUne magie qu’il portera en lui pendant de longues ann\u00e9es.<\/p>\n

Tr\u00e8s bon week-end \u00e0 tous !<\/strong>
\nMerry Merry Merry Rainbow X-Mas !<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Moi et James nous n’\u00e9crirons pas au P\u00e8re No\u00ebl. D’ailleurs je ne me souviens pas de l’avoir fait un jour. Une lettre pour quoi faire ? Commander ? Comme si le P\u00e8re No\u00ebl \u00e9tait juste un magasin, O\u00f9 il suffit de designer l’objet qui devrait nous satisfaire ? R\u00e9sumer No\u00ebl \u00e0 une liste de cadeaux […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[38],"tags":[116,396],"class_list":["post-11001","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mes-humeurs-et-concours","tag-noel","tag-pensees"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-2Rr","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11001","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=11001"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11001\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=11001"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=11001"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=11001"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}