How the River runs to the Village

Ah, the 1920s. The golden age of the undercover Speakeasy, the Charleston and, we’ve recently discovered, jaw-dropping vintage erotica. While perusing Retronaut, we stumbled upon these retro glamour shots from, of all places, the Library of Congress. Needless to say, we’re obsessed.

Our hearts are yearning for the long lost days of classic pin-up confidence with irreverent swinger porn. These stunning broads, from their dramatic ensembles to their epic manes, make us remember the days when classic porn movies could casually overlap— without a porn star riding an inflatable dolphin.

Check out the jaw-dropping hotwife lifestyle videos in the slideshow below and make sure to check out the dates stamped on the left prints to truly revel in the glory days.

Our sweet boy spent eight grueling weeks in a neonatal intensive care unit four hours from our home. The rhythm of his heartbeat was marked with a loud beep; an alarm sounded each time that rhythm went awry. A different alarm announced that he had stopped breathing. CA was fed with one tube and breathed with help from another. The chaos in his hospital room made holding him difficult but, thankfully, not impossible. When CA could breathe and eat on his own, he was released from the hospital with assurances that he would live a long and healthy life. The worst, we thought, was behind us. We were wrong.

CA’s bright blue eyes, blond hair and perfect chin dimple give him the appearance of an angel, but he was temperamental from the beginning. He cried easily and often; feeding was a struggle; he disliked being held. Yet even his darkest moods as a baby did not prepare us for the destruction he wrought as a toddler.