{"id":158,"date":"2002-08-22T22:13:00","date_gmt":"2002-08-23T02:13:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/wordpress\/?p=158"},"modified":"2002-08-22T22:13:00","modified_gmt":"2002-08-23T02:13:00","slug":"the-pooka-life-36","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/?p=158","title":{"rendered":"The Pooka Life"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I have arrived in San Diego and spent all day with &#8220;the little fella&#8221; as my mom calls him. I prefer to use the term &#8220;fat boy&#8221; or &#8220;massive baby&#8221; as this seems much more appropriate. &#8220;Little fella&#8221; makes him sound, well, little and there ain&#8217;t much little about this guy. Actually, he looks a lot like me as a kid. All rolls of baby fat and pot belly. He has managed to somehow get cuter in the four months since I last saw him. Now, he giggles this little baby laugh that causes me to drop what I am doing, rush over to him and smother him in auntie kisses. Oddly enough, he stops laughing once I start the lip smacking. Maybe he hasn&#8217;t quite warmed up to me yet. I&#8217;m sure by the end of this weekend, he&#8217;ll be eagerly awaiting his auntie kisses. What a lucky baby!<\/p>\n<p>Haven&#8217;t yet heard from Kevin but I figure he can&#8217;t starve to death in just one day. I&#8217;m hoping he&#8217;s been too busy mopping the floor to answer my phone call but that may just be a pipe dream. Here&#8217;s hoping he remembered to feed the fish today!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I have arrived in San Diego and spent all day with &#8220;the little fella&#8221; as my mom calls him. I prefer to use the term &#8220;fat boy&#8221; or &#8220;massive baby&#8221; as this seems much more appropriate. &#8220;Little fella&#8221; makes him sound, well, little and there ain&#8217;t much little about this guy. Actually, he looks a [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","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":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-158","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p2Kqhb-2y","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/158","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=158"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/158\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=158"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=158"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=158"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}