{"id":626,"date":"2009-09-14T13:27:05","date_gmt":"2009-09-14T13:27:05","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/2009\/09\/14\/no-words-needed\/"},"modified":"2009-09-14T13:27:05","modified_gmt":"2009-09-14T13:27:05","slug":"no-words-needed","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/2009\/09\/14\/no-words-needed\/","title":{"rendered":"No Words Needed"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;Da-addy!&#8221; my youngest screamed, running into the bathroom where I was brushing my teeth. &#8220;He said he&#8217;s not going to be my brother anymore!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I pulled the toothbrush out of my mouth and spat, but before I could say anything, his older brother ran in. &#8220;Well,&#8221; he said, &#8220;he told me he wasn&#8217;t going to play with me anymore!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I looked back to the younger. &#8220;But that was because he wasn&#8217;t letting me play with the trains,&#8221; the little guy shouted before I said anything.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s because he took my car!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No I didn&#8217;t! That was my car! You took it from me!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>My oldest opened his mouth to yell back, then stopped. He actually looked embarrassed. &#8220;Oh,&#8221; he said. &#8220;Well, shoot.&#8221; He handed the train car back to his little brother and the two ran back to playing.<\/p>\n<p>I went back to brushing my teeth.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;Da-addy!&#8221; my youngest screamed, running into the bathroom where I was brushing my teeth. &#8220;He said he&#8217;s not going to be my brother anymore!&#8221; I pulled the toothbrush out of my mouth and spat, but before I could say anything, his older brother ran in. &#8220;Well,&#8221; he said, &#8220;he told me he wasn&#8217;t going to [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","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":[118,122],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-626","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-daddytales-c","category-daddytales-n"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p6DpYi-a6","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/626","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=626"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/626\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=626"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=626"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pat-matthews.com\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=626"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}