{"id":285,"date":"2011-09-03T18:21:00","date_gmt":"2011-09-03T18:21:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.patheos.com\/blogs\/lovejoyfeminism\/2011\/09\/this-was-me\/"},"modified":"2012-03-20T21:57:47","modified_gmt":"2012-03-21T01:57:47","slug":"this-was-me","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.patheos.com\/blogs\/lovejoyfeminism\/2011\/09\/this-was-me.html","title":{"rendered":"This Was Me"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<\/head>

I came upon this video today. You see the oldest daughter, Olivia? I was her, down to the old fashioned dresses and meticulously curled hair. Everything she said and did, I said and did. Just as she loves and glories in her role, so did I. And when I was twelve, I too had six younger siblings.<\/div>\n

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