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Foods From Your Childhood That Sadly No Longer Exist - Ecto-Cooler Hi-C was my fav!

Wow. Just wow.

1950's. No words.

On June 18, 1860, Mrs. Elizabeth Packard was abducted on her husband’s orders (women needed only their husband's insistance to be committed) and taken to the insane asylum in Illinois, where she spent the next three years. He judged her insane largely because she disagreed with him and was trying to leave his church. After she was released, she wrote profusely. In one volume, "Modern Persecution" or "Insane Asylums Unveiled", she detailed her experiences during that time.

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I was obsessed with these in middle school.

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Married-people date night ideas

Following on FB and love the blog - A whole blog for dating your hubby :)

"A mark for every breath you took, every blink, every sleepy yawn. One for every time you sucked your thumb, waved hello, closed your eyes and slept in the most perfect darkness. One for every time you had the hiccups. One for every dream you dreamed within me. It isn't very pretty anymore. Some may even think it ugly. That's OK. It was your home. It's where I first grew to love you, where I lay my hand as I dreamed about who you were and who you would be. It held you until my arms could, and for that, I will always find something beautiful in it."