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		<title>never grow up</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2011 04:27:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My biggest little went to her first concert tonight. Taylor Swift. Time sure does fly and it seems like it was just yesterday that she was a baby and we were figuring out this new mama/baby relationship together. Today, her personality is not at all what I pegged it to be when she was little. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My biggest little went to her first concert tonight. Taylor Swift. Time sure does fly and it seems like it was just yesterday that she was a baby and we were figuring out this new mama/baby relationship together. Today, her personality is not at all what I pegged it to be when she was little. At play dates she was quiet, introspective, and calm. Now she is a ring leader, outgoing, and loud. She&#8217;s sassy, caring, competitive, loving, crazy smart, and has a lot to say.</p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
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<p>We hurried home from school today to get her ready for the big concert. Boots, check. Studded headband, check. Tutu, check. Bedazzled shirt, check. Lip gloss, check.</p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
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<p>It&#8217;s not every day you go to your first concert. My baby is growing up.</p>
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		<title>mama made photo shoot</title>
		<link>http://chikaustin.com/2011/10/02/mama-made-photo-shoot/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 03 Oct 2011 04:21:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>chikaustin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Chloe turned two this week and it hit me. I have not taken Chloe to have &#8216;professional&#8217; pictures done. The mama guilt set in. Thinking of the many times I took Makena when she was the only child. Followed by the few times I took Keegan. The mama guilt set in bad. Then I quickly [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Chloe turned two this week and it hit me. I have not taken Chloe to have &#8216;professional&#8217; pictures done. The mama guilt set in. Thinking of the many times I took Makena when she was the only child. Followed by the few times I took Keegan. The mama guilt set in bad. Then I quickly reminded myself&#8230; Self, you have a fancy camera. Do it yourself.</p>
<p>So in true Jade fashion I did an impromptu photo shoot with my littles. No there was no pre-planning. No new outfits purchased. No scheduling around naps. No asking for back-up assistance. No candy for bribing. No, none of that. I got them all dressed on this Sunday afternoon, threw &#8216;em in the car, and said &#8216;we&#8217;re going to take pictures on the square.&#8217; This was smack dab in the middle of a day that I spent cleaning the house in preparation for Chloe&#8217;s second birthday party. Which was only two hours after the photo shoot. Oh yeah, and we still had to pick up the cake. I tell you though, this style just works for me so I don&#8217;t fight it anymore.</p>
<p>We parked just off of the square of our new little town and I let them loose. I followed them with my camera and only a few times had to beg them to stand still. Standing still is not something they do well. It&#8217;s like herding cats. Thankfully most of the shops were closed so there was lots of window peeking. This is a sleepy little town on a Sunday afternoon and I love it.</p>
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<p>This is my favorite picture. It truly captures what life with Chloe is like. Why yes I am a professional cat herder.</p>
<p>We strolled around the square. Okay fine, we didn&#8217;t do so much strolling as we climbed the trees, the table, the park benches, we ran, we skipped, we jumped. But that&#8217;s how we roll.</p>
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<p>I spent the afternoon chasing them around the square. Taking lots of pictures behind them because, well&#8230; I was chasing them. It&#8217;s how we stroll and I wouldn&#8217;t have it any other way.</p>
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