{"id":13586,"date":"2012-07-09T05:30:23","date_gmt":"2012-07-09T03:30:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=13586"},"modified":"2012-07-08T22:11:31","modified_gmt":"2012-07-08T20:11:31","slug":"vive-les-vacances","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=13586","title":{"rendered":"Vive les vacances !"},"content":{"rendered":"

Moi je suis une maman en vacances.<\/p>\n

James d\u00e9pos\u00e9 chez sa Granny, me voila seule … comme avant,
\nUn merveilleux sentiment de libert\u00e9, m\u00eame si je sais que \u00e7\u00e0 ne va pas durer.<\/p>\n

Pouvoir me lever \u00e0 mon rythme,
\nOublier de d\u00e9jeuner, croquer une pomme au d\u00e9jeuner,
\nD\u00eener \u00e0 minuit, ne pas me coucher.<\/p>\n

Reprendre possession de ma maison, r\u00e9organiser mes pens\u00e9es,
\nProfiter de ce doux silence, ne pas avoir mille fois \u00e0 r\u00e9p\u00e9ter,
\nD’arr\u00eater de faire \u00e7i ou \u00e7\u00e0, de rester calmer, de ranger.<\/p>\n

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Single Apple Print by Little Studio<\/a><\/p>\n

\nJuste le temps de me souvenir \u00e0 quel point c’\u00e9tait bon,
\nDe n’avoir aucune responsabilit\u00e9,
\nAvant que sa pr\u00e9sence commence s\u00e9rieusement \u00e0 me manquer.<\/p>\n

Merci Granny pour ces quelques jours, qui vont nous faire un bien fou,
\nEt au plaisir de tous tr\u00e8s vite se retrouver.<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"\"\"<\/a>

Moi je suis une maman en vacances. James d\u00e9pos\u00e9 chez sa Granny, me voila seule … comme avant, Un merveilleux sentiment de libert\u00e9, m\u00eame si je sais que \u00e7\u00e0 ne va pas durer. Pouvoir me lever \u00e0 mon rythme, Oublier de d\u00e9jeuner, croquer une pomme au d\u00e9jeuner, D\u00eener \u00e0 minuit, ne pas me coucher. Reprendre […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_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}},"categories":[38],"tags":[394,212],"class_list":["post-13586","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mes-humeurs-et-concours","tag-decoration","tag-rainbow"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-3x8","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13586","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=13586"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13586\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14117,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13586\/revisions\/14117"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=13586"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=13586"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=13586"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}