{"id":482,"date":"2015-12-16T00:08:21","date_gmt":"2015-12-16T00:08:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/my-grammy-pie\/"},"modified":"2015-12-16T00:08:21","modified_gmt":"2015-12-16T00:08:21","slug":"my-grammy-pie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/my-grammy-pie\/","title":{"rendered":"My Grammy Pie"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I miss you. Plain and simple. Just like Laurel said in the book, there are sometimes no words to describe some things. And this is one of those things. I see you in everything; I see you in the Christmas tree and the ornaments that are hanging on the green branches, I see you in the rings and necklaces I wear, I see you in puppy dogs and shopping carts and everything turquoise. I see you everywhere, that beautiful heart of yours.<br \/>\nSometimes, I wish that I had never had such a good Grandma, because then the pain of you being gone would cease. I wouldn&#8217;t cry myself to sleep and beg God to let you come back for just a day. But then I realize: I am the luckiest girl in the world for having such an incredible woman, role model, and Grandmother in my life. I am blessed.<br \/>\nSo, I hope you&#8217;re resting easy up there with God. I hope that you&#8217;re playing lots of cards and wearing your favorite color and watching over your grandchildren, all of us, proud. I know I&#8217;ll see you again one day, but until then, I promise I will continue to spread the light that you had with the rest of the world.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I miss you. Plain and simple. Just like Laurel said in the book, there are sometimes no words to describe some things. And this is one of those things. I see you in everything; I see you in the Christmas tree and the ornaments that are hanging on the green branches, I see you in [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":0,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-482","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-love-letters"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/482","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=482"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/482\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=482"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=482"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=482"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}