{"id":100,"date":"2007-02-23T11:25:09","date_gmt":"2007-02-23T19:25:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.bodyabcs.com\/bwp\/2007\/02\/i-love-you-dr-klein\/"},"modified":"2007-02-23T11:25:09","modified_gmt":"2007-02-23T19:25:09","slug":"i-love-you-dr-klein","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.bodyabcs.com\/bwp\/2007\/02\/i-love-you-dr-klein\/","title":{"rendered":"I Love You Dr Klein"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Now that may sound like a corny title since I am writing this myself, but there is a reason. This is a story about a young boy who gave me a little gift.<br \/>\nHe had gotten to be around the office quite a bit, and watched what we do.<br \/>\nIt was a very busy day in the office. Lots and lots and lots of people. There were quite a few new ones who stopped by with some very serious issues going on . The kind of things one does not ever want to have, or ever want someone we know or love to have.<\/p>\n<p>Needless to say there was a little bit of stress that day, but moreso than that a feeling of a lot of responsibility with all of the people who needed to be helped.<br \/>\nThen right in the middle of all of this, this little kid comes up to me in the middle of the hub bub and says, Dr. Klein, Dr. Klein. I asked, Yes? What is it? (I admit at that moment I wished he had picked a better time when I was not so busy. I have learned though to always stop for children to speak).<\/p>\n<p>He said &#8220;I made you a picture&#8221;. I asked him, &#8220;Where is it?&#8221; It&#8217;s over here!<\/p>\n<p>Then he shows me a typical kids drawing on a white paper with a pink hilighter and a heart that says &#8220;I love you David&#8221; (me being David)<\/p>\n<p>I thanked him, and said &#8220;Is this for all of the chocolate we give you when you come in?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Then he says &#8220;No, it is for all of the people you help.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I got real quiet after that \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Now that may sound like a corny title since I am writing this myself, but there is a reason. This is a story about a young boy who gave me a little gift. He had gotten to be around the office quite a bit, and watched what we do. It was a very busy day&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bodyabcs.com\/bwp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bodyabcs.com\/bwp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bodyabcs.com\/bwp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bodyabcs.com\/bwp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bodyabcs.com\/bwp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=100"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.bodyabcs.com\/bwp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bodyabcs.com\/bwp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=100"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bodyabcs.com\/bwp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=100"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bodyabcs.com\/bwp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=100"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}