{"id":910,"date":"2009-06-12T17:55:46","date_gmt":"2009-06-12T16:55:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=910"},"modified":"2010-07-17T09:53:19","modified_gmt":"2010-07-17T07:53:19","slug":"lamour-des-roses","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=910","title":{"rendered":"L&rsquo;amour des Roses"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Moi et Laurent nous sommes mari\u00e9s il y a 5 ans.<\/p>\n<p>5 ans aujourd&rsquo;hui que l&rsquo;on s&rsquo;est dit Oui \u00e0 la Mairie du XI\u00e8me.<br \/>\n5 ans de joies, de rires, de r\u00e9veil et snooze, de caff\u00e8 latte \/ doughnuts \/ Voici and Junk, de march\u00e9s du dimanche o\u00f9 je vais uniquement pour les fleurs, de cuisine, de papiers \u00e0 ranger, de d\u00e9co \u00e0 trouver, de travaux \u00e0 faire, de cloppes (et oui j&rsquo;ai un jour \u00e9t\u00e9 une fumeuse), de champagne que tu ne bois pas, de cha\u00eene 62, de t\u00e9l\u00e9commandes \/ lunettes \/ iphone \u00e0 trouver, de Ganjayou et Shishi, de machines qui font du bruit, de portes qui grincent, de Lost, de stores \u00e0 baisser, de Apple Splarkle et Oreos, de Riz au lait, de langoustines et mayonnaise qui monte pas, de Gratins Dauphinois pour de vrai et pour de faux &#8230;<\/p>\n<p>5 ans de f\u00eates, de voyages, d&rsquo;a\u00e9roports o\u00f9 il faut se d\u00e9p\u00eacher, de\u00a0repas qui trainent, de No\u00ebls sans Sapin\u00a0et avec Sapin, d&rsquo;Anniversaires, de surprises et de F\u00e9eries n\u00e9es de moulins &#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/img_0254.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"912\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?attachment_id=912\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/img_0254.jpg\" data-orig-size=\"1200,1600\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" 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100vw, 1200px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>5 ans de roses, d&rsquo;amour, de James et de toi.<\/p>\n<p>Merci pour tout \u00e7\u00e0 et le reste qui est \u00e0 venir.<\/p>\n<p>Your life.wife<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<a href=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=910\"><img decoding=\"async\" width=\"270\" src=\"\" class=\"alignleft wp-post-image tfe\" alt=\"\" title=\"\" \/><\/a><p>Moi et Laurent nous sommes mari\u00e9s il y a 5 ans. 5 ans aujourd&rsquo;hui que l&rsquo;on s&rsquo;est dit Oui \u00e0 la Mairie du XI\u00e8me. 5 ans de joies, de rires, de r\u00e9veil et snooze, de caff\u00e8 latte \/ doughnuts \/ Voici and Junk, de march\u00e9s du dimanche o\u00f9 je vais uniquement pour les fleurs, de 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