{"id":99,"date":"2006-11-01T08:11:32","date_gmt":"2006-11-01T13:11:32","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/2006\/11\/01\/more-halloween\/"},"modified":"2025-04-30T13:09:40","modified_gmt":"2025-04-30T17:09:40","slug":"more-halloween","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/2006\/11\/01\/more-halloween\/","title":{"rendered":"More Halloween"},"content":{"rendered":"

Right around the time when the parade and parties were to start for the boys I get a call from the nurse at school.\u00a0 Austin was sick.\u00a0 So I went to pick him up, he was sooooo sad.\u00a0 The worst day to be sick.\u00a0 He missed his class party but we did let him go out last night to a few houses.\u00a0 He is back in bed today, and I am making some banana bread- hoping he will be able to keep it down.<\/p>\n

Here are some pictures of the other two.\u00a0 Cole calls himself “Kiki” so he informed us last night that his name was “Kiki Mario”<\/p>\n

\"Kiki<\/a>\u00a0\"Kiki<\/a><\/p>\n

Blake was an army man.<\/p>\n

\"boys\"<\/a>\u00a0<\/p>\n

love those ears<\/p>\n

So Halloween is over and we havebags of candy that usually last all year.\u00a0<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Right around the time when the parade and parties were to start for the boys I get a call from the nurse at school.\u00a0 Austin was sick.\u00a0 So I went to pick him up, he was sooooo sad.\u00a0 The worst day to be sick.\u00a0 He missed his class party but we did let him go out last night to a few houses.\u00a0 He is back in bed today, and I am making some banana bread- hoping he will be able to keep it down. Here are some pictures of the other two.\u00a0 Cole calls himself “Kiki” so he informed us last night that his name was “Kiki Mario” \u00a0 Blake was an army man. \u00a0 love those ears So Halloween is over and we havebags of candy that usually last all year.\u00a0<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[8,13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-99","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-family","category-life"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=99"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":20831,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99\/revisions\/20831"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=99"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=99"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=99"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}