{"id":217,"date":"2014-11-24T05:56:55","date_gmt":"2014-11-24T05:56:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/?page_id=217"},"modified":"2020-03-04T00:42:18","modified_gmt":"2020-03-04T00:42:18","slug":"1972-1974","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/true-life\/1972-1974\/","title":{"rendered":"1972 &#8211; 1974"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright wp-image-172 \" src=\"http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/gr1spring1-300x258.jpg\" alt=\"gr1spring\" width=\"249\" height=\"214\" srcset=\"http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/gr1spring1-300x258.jpg 300w, http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/gr1spring1-400x344.jpg 400w, http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/gr1spring1.jpg 465w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 249px) 100vw, 249px\" \/>At six, I was coming out of the warm, comfortable fog of infancy. <\/strong>I was starting to see the patterns of the day and how my family reacted to things. Sunshine and birdsong were beautiful, and holding Poppy&#8217;s hand while going downtown on the bus made me feel special.<br \/>\n<div class=\"h5p-iframe-wrapper\"><iframe id=\"h5p-iframe-2\" class=\"h5p-iframe\" data-content-id=\"2\" style=\"height:1px\" src=\"about:blank\" frameBorder=\"0\" scrolling=\"no\" title=\"Timeline: 1972 through 1974\"><\/iframe><\/div><\/p>\n<div class=\"pdfprnt-buttons pdfprnt-buttons-page pdfprnt-bottom-right\"><a href=\"http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/217?print=pdf\" class=\"pdfprnt-button pdfprnt-button-pdf\" target=\"_blank\" ><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/wp-content\/plugins\/pdf-print\/images\/pdf.png\" alt=\"image_pdf\" title=\"View PDF\" \/><\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/217?print=print\" class=\"pdfprnt-button pdfprnt-button-print\" target=\"_blank\" ><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/wp-content\/plugins\/pdf-print\/images\/print.png\" alt=\"image_print\" title=\"Print Content\" \/><\/a><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>At six, I was coming out of the warm, comfortable fog of infancy. I was starting to see the patterns of the day and how my family reacted to things. Sunshine and birdsong were beautiful, and holding Poppy&#8217;s hand while going downtown on the bus made me feel special.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":14,"menu_order":2,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-217","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/217","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=217"}],"version-history":[{"count":9,"href":"http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/217\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1179,"href":"http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/217\/revisions\/1179"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/14"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/ejohnlovebooks.com\/true-life\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=217"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}