{"id":2302,"date":"2014-06-02T06:52:42","date_gmt":"2014-06-02T11:52:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stories.daddytales.com\/?p=2302"},"modified":"2014-06-02T06:52:42","modified_gmt":"2014-06-02T11:52:42","slug":"my-turn","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/2014\/06\/02\/my-turn\/","title":{"rendered":"My turn"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I was up into the wee hours of the morning Friday night. I wasn&#8217;t too worried, though. I had nothing planned for Saturday, and was looking forward to sleeping in.<\/p>\n<p>The kids woke me up with a bang at 8 am: singing, shouting, lights flashing, all the craziness you can imagine.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What?&#8221; I groaned. &#8220;Why?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Wake up, Daddy! It&#8217;s 8 o&#8217;clock.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Why are you &#8211; ack!&#8221; My youngest had popped a chocolate into my mouth.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Mom said to wake you up at 8,&#8221; his older brother said. &#8220;Good morning, Merry Sunshine!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I couldn&#8217;t be too upset. It&#8217;s easy to recognize payback, and I certainly had <a href=\"http:\/\/stories.daddytales.com\/?p=2295\">earned it<\/a>. Besides, the chocolate was dark and tasty. I groaned again and sat up. &#8220;Okay, I&#8217;m up. Did she really say to wake me up at 8?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Let&#8217;s play soccer!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No, basketball!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I swallowed the rest of the chocolate. &#8220;How about breakfast?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>It was, all in all, a great start to the day, and I&#8217;m going to have to remember that chocolate trick. My wife&#8217;s whole &#8220;wake Dad up at 8&#8221; thing, though? That calls for some payback of its own.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s an endless cycle of revenge and payback&#8230; and I&#8217;m okay with that. Enjoy!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","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":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[123,118,122,119],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2302","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-daddytales-cute","category-daddytales-c","category-daddytales-n","category-daddytales-funny"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p6DpYi-B8","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2302","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2302"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2302\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2302"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2302"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2302"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}