{"id":3325,"date":"2014-09-04T22:34:01","date_gmt":"2014-09-05T03:34:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/?p=3325"},"modified":"2014-09-04T22:34:01","modified_gmt":"2014-09-05T03:34:01","slug":"fishing-with-grandpa","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/index.php\/2014\/09\/fishing-with-grandpa\/","title":{"rendered":"Fishing with Grandpa"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve mentioned that the new house has a pond just at the end of the street, right? Only, like, a bazillion times (more if you happen to be friends with me on Facebook). Guess what? That pond has fish in it. And you know who loves to go fishing? Grandpa. And you know who loves to do anything Grandpa does? Sam. Earlier this summer, Grandpa and Sam went out early one morning and caught a couple fish (catch and release) in our pond. The prize catches were a Blue Gill and a Yellow Catfish. We have relived the glory of these catches many times over the summer. He&#8217;s ready for another fishing outing, Grandpa!<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_3331\" style=\"width: 263px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/09\/Sam-Blue-Gill-circled.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3331\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-3331\" src=\"http:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/09\/Sam-Blue-Gill-circled-253x300.png\" alt=\"The blue gill on the line\" width=\"253\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/09\/Sam-Blue-Gill-circled-253x300.png 253w, https:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/09\/Sam-Blue-Gill-circled.png 632w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 253px) 100vw, 253px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-3331\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">The blue gill on the line<\/p><\/div>\n<div id=\"attachment_3333\" style=\"width: 263px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/09\/Sam-catfish-circled.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3333\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-3333\" src=\"http:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/09\/Sam-catfish-circled-253x300.png\" alt=\"Yellow catfish on the line\" width=\"253\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/09\/Sam-catfish-circled-253x300.png 253w, https:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/09\/Sam-catfish-circled.png 632w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 253px) 100vw, 253px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-3333\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">The yellow catfish on the line<\/p><\/div>\n<p>And, of course, some video of the actual catfish catching.<\/p>\n<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" src=\"\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/Xz1FXKzrA9I?rel=0\" width=\"560\" height=\"315\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen=\"allowfullscreen\"><\/iframe><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve mentioned that the new house has a pond just at the end of the street, right? Only, like, a bazillion times (more if you happen to be friends with me on Facebook). Guess what? That pond has fish in it. And you know who loves to go fishing? Grandpa. And you know who loves [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5,6,11,16],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3325","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-daneman-boys","category-family-time","category-samuel-lewis","category-yay-things"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3325","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3325"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3325\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3335,"href":"https:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3325\/revisions\/3335"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3325"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3325"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/julie.daneman.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3325"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}