{"id":16150,"date":"2013-02-14T05:30:49","date_gmt":"2013-02-14T04:30:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=16150"},"modified":"2013-02-13T23:57:37","modified_gmt":"2013-02-13T22:57:37","slug":"attachee-a-toi","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=16150","title":{"rendered":"Attach\u00e9e \u00e0 toi."},"content":{"rendered":"

Moi, toi & la St Valentin.<\/p>\n

La St Valentin sera toujours pour moi,
\nUne des plus belles journ\u00e9e.<\/p>\n

Je sais c’est tellement clich\u00e9,
\nMais c’est aussi un peu \u00e0 cause de toi.<\/p>\n

Le souvenir de toi, \u00e0 genoux,
\nMoi en pyjama … et cette envie de rester \u00e0 vie dans tes bras.<\/p>\n

\"love-DIY\"<\/p>\n

Love String Heart DIY by Green Wedding Shoes<\/a><\/p>\n

Neuf ann\u00e9es nous s\u00e9parent,
\nDe ce bouquet, cette jolie bague, cette demande,
\nEt pas une seconde je n’\u00e9changerais ce que nous avons toi et moi.<\/p>\n

Je vous souhaite une tr\u00e8s amoureuse St Valentin,<\/strong>
\nBeaucoup d’amour et de joie.<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"\"\"<\/a>

Moi, toi & la St Valentin. La St Valentin sera toujours pour moi, Une des plus belles journ\u00e9e. Je sais c’est tellement clich\u00e9, Mais c’est aussi un peu \u00e0 cause de toi. Le souvenir de toi, \u00e0 genoux, Moi en pyjama … et cette envie de rester \u00e0 vie dans tes bras. Love String Heart […]<\/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":[521,336,248,396],"class_list":["post-16150","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mes-humeurs-et-concours","tag-amour","tag-diy","tag-fete","tag-pensees"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-4cu","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16150","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=16150"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16150\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":16152,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16150\/revisions\/16152"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=16150"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=16150"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=16150"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}