<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:35:46.411-06:00</updated><title type='text'>haute shot photography</title><subtitle type='html'>your moments. your life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>429</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-8513345842739404185</id><published>2011-01-07T10:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T10:07:34.736-06:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PARTY'S MOVED</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;New Year.  New blog.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;We are so beyond thrilled to announce that our blog has moved!  Special thanks to my IT genius, Will, for setting up the flashy new site.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Please come check out our fancy new digs at &lt;a href="http://hauteshotblog.com/"&gt;www.hauteshotblog.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!  &lt;b&gt;Be sure to update your favorites bookmark, leave some comments, and don't forget to follow us on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Haute-Shot-Photography/168604027842"&gt;facebook&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thanks so much, and Happy New Year, dear reader!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-8513345842739404185?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8513345842739404185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2011/01/partys-moved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8513345842739404185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8513345842739404185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2011/01/partys-moved.html' title='THE PARTY&apos;S MOVED'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-4659543759336954564</id><published>2010-12-20T22:27:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T09:15:13.594-06:00</updated><title type='text'>happy holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TRAuMPPa89I/AAAAAAAAFjo/PrtvPYSaj1A/s1600/backhauteshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552989128332342226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TRAuMPPa89I/AAAAAAAAFjo/PrtvPYSaj1A/s400/backhauteshot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been an amazing year for haute shot.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all of you.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for sharing your babies with me.&lt;br /&gt;Your smiles. Your laughs.&lt;br /&gt;As 2010 comes to a close, I look back on this year with so much pride, so much gratitude and so much love.&lt;br /&gt;We're closing up the shop for the next two weeks, and we can't wait to see you all back in 2011.&lt;br /&gt;And because we can't pen a post without posting a pic, here's a pic I took of my nephew last month. Baby Boy will make his debut in April, and I Can. Not. Wait.&lt;br /&gt;My sister used this for her holiday card this year, and it pretty much made me want to Be with Child in November of 2011.&lt;br /&gt;I digress.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again, guys, for an incredible 12 months. Truly.&lt;br /&gt;See you next year ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-4659543759336954564?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4659543759336954564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-been-amazing-year-for-haute-shot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4659543759336954564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4659543759336954564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-been-amazing-year-for-haute-shot.html' title='happy holidays'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TRAuMPPa89I/AAAAAAAAFjo/PrtvPYSaj1A/s72-c/backhauteshot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-6362766619351937276</id><published>2010-12-20T20:58:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T22:20:33.706-06:00</updated><title type='text'>meredith &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TRAexJRpCdI/AAAAAAAAFjg/7r8Nz9z_PMk/s1600/DSC_1340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552972170200156626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TRAexJRpCdI/AAAAAAAAFjg/7r8Nz9z_PMk/s400/DSC_1340.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Remember that girl in high school? The really pretty, really smart, really popular girl? The one who was in Student Council and Honors Everything? That was Meredith. And remember that other girl in high school? The one that ... wanted to be Meredith? That was me. I'm not kidding. My old high school yearbooks drowned in a flood at my parents' home years ago, but I'm pretty sure she was Miss CHS. For a few years running. I know we had AP Economics together, and I'm pretty sure AP Brit Lit our senior year. Key Club, perhaps? But that was pretty much where our high school fraternization ended. Until, 5 x 4 years later (sounds so much better than saying 20) when we ran into each on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Haute-Shot-Photography/168604027842?ref=mf#!/pages/Haute-Shot-Photography/168604027842"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;. She saw my pics, we exchanged some emails, and today I got to hang with Meredith and her beyond amazing family. Now a preacher's wife, Meredith is mommy to the beautiful (and wise beyond her 7 years) Louisa and adorable identical twins, Josh and Simon (3 1/2 years old). These kids were entirely too much fun. And the perfect way to end an amazing year of amazing sessions. If I wasn't chasing the boys around the grounds of their father's &lt;a href="http://heavenlyrestabilene.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;, Louisa and I were bonding over the Sound of Music. And all three of them kept me laughing. The entire time. Especially when they were chasing me around the grounds of their father's church. And in 20 years, Meredith had not changed a bit. Still so pretty, still so smart, and with over 1000 friends on Facebook, still so very popular. Throw in her dynamite maternal skills, and guess what? I still want to be Meredith. Truly, though, it was so much fun. Meredith, thanks so much for letting me play with your crazy cuties. Hope your first Christmas in your new home is a merry one, and enjoy your sneak to the peek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552971529482171394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TRAeL2akdAI/AAAAAAAAFjY/4exMAffHSoA/s400/DSC_1049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552970435186537570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TRAdMJ2KNGI/AAAAAAAAFjQ/5hOjI1LDzUE/s400/DSC_1075.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552969547205536610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TRAcYd2_a2I/AAAAAAAAFjI/WpiY14nmwIA/s400/DSC_1096.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552968858112772642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TRAbwWyeSiI/AAAAAAAAFjA/hd0uBuUWEXQ/s400/DSC_1138.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552968156322624546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TRAbHgaqdCI/AAAAAAAAFi4/NoPVGPF0E5c/s400/DSC_0986.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552967325463783554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TRAaXJOeqII/AAAAAAAAFiw/QhqGYdHuG-g/s400/DSC_1203.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552966538362806210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TRAZpVC-38I/AAAAAAAAFio/GARs19w_ty8/s400/DSC_1402.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-6362766619351937276?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6362766619351937276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/meredith-co.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6362766619351937276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6362766619351937276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/meredith-co.html' title='meredith &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TRAexJRpCdI/AAAAAAAAFjg/7r8Nz9z_PMk/s72-c/DSC_1340.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-1641391905656069905</id><published>2010-12-19T15:16:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T15:36:38.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'>monica &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQ56YhHrkOI/AAAAAAAAFig/9SWkRvNisog/s1600/DSC_0605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552509952220434658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQ56YhHrkOI/AAAAAAAAFig/9SWkRvNisog/s400/DSC_0605.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She calls me JFab. And I'm not gonna lie: I love it. Over the last year, I've had the pleasure of hanging out with her for fun. But never with her fam. So when I had the opportunity to take family photos for Monica, I jumped at the chance. And it was So. Much. Fun. Aside from being drop dead gorgeous, the kids were such sweet hearts. Mr. Avery, at 10, can absolutely go to school and tell his 10 years old friends that a 30 something photographer has a crush on him. Because I do. Creeps, I know. But goodness, he's dreamy. And Miss Annie Grace? Pretty sure there's the phrase "super model" somewhere in her future job. And the sweet Elena. An absolute miracle child in every sense of the word, she was perfection in her new boots (that she couldn't wait to scuff whilst climbing a tree) and was the epitome of Pretty Girl Tomboy. Michael and Monica were laid back and hilarious, and the session could not have been a better one to close my DFW 2010 Calendar. Guys, thanks for the smiles, the laughs, and for sharing your lovelies with me. Happy Holidays, and enjoy the sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552508841494337954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQ55X3V8WaI/AAAAAAAAFiY/iTDCc1rNgzw/s400/DSC_0752.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552508527632151826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQ55FmHXdRI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/h6ye2dl6N54/s400/DSC_0718.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552508088759126482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQ54sDL4idI/AAAAAAAAFiI/iMvOhizCPDI/s400/DSC_0681.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552507316578133010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQ53_GllpBI/AAAAAAAAFiA/eokfNRKmy7c/s400/DSC_0780.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-1641391905656069905?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1641391905656069905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/monica-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1641391905656069905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1641391905656069905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/monica-co.html' title='monica &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQ56YhHrkOI/AAAAAAAAFig/9SWkRvNisog/s72-c/DSC_0605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-5200687912083574050</id><published>2010-12-16T23:08:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T07:52:22.346-06:00</updated><title type='text'>cash am. &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551514705305091906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQrxNhcRP0I/AAAAAAAAFhw/BJlU_YUB1qk/s400/DSC_9147.jpg" /&gt;Hey ... Pssst ... So ... If you're ever looking to crash a Holiday Party to end all Holiday Parties, look no further than Cash America's. This was my second year to photograph the event, and it was So. Much. Fun. Seriously, I don't know too many people out there who can say that work felt like play to them. But it did to me. The room was amazing, the band was FABOOSH, the food was to die for (yes, they fed me), and there were so many people on the dance floor at one time that it was impossible not to dance a bit as I took pics. Don't judge. The band was FABOOSH. The evening was elegant, amazing, and entirely too much fun. Paige and Shayla were the brainchildren behind the event, which was artfully executed by Cristin over at the &lt;a href="http://www.etconline.net/"&gt;etc group&lt;/a&gt; in Arlington. Guests entered the cocktail room and were serenaded by a three piece jazz band, before being ushered in to the dinner room by a 10 foot nutcracker ringing the dinner bell. The dining room was bathed in deep plums, golds and blacks, and was absolutely gorgeous. The band, and I wish, wish, wish I could remember their name (dr. something) seriously put on a show like none other. In addition to me roaming the floor, there was another photographer taking Prom Style Pics in the lobby (thanks, Treavor), and the night ended with chocolate truffles dipped in peppermint and Starbucks hot chocolate and coffee. A night to remember, indeed. Thanks, Paige, for once again allowing me to document the evening (and for making sure I felt like a guest!). Enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551515141549303890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQrxm6k_qFI/AAAAAAAAFh4/8j3DYpU0cC0/s400/DSC_8894.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551514428723446706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQrw9bGEQ7I/AAAAAAAAFhg/yRS-57MzKTw/s400/DSC_9107.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551514554465512274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQrxEvhT61I/AAAAAAAAFho/D2IKDAg5lp4/s400/DSC_9664.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551514341198347634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQrw4VCdPXI/AAAAAAAAFhY/pkUvSCm7t6w/s400/DSC_9101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551514234399681154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQrwyHLq6oI/AAAAAAAAFhQ/0fyb9enFFdI/s400/DSC_8946.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551514005274469170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQrwkxn9ozI/AAAAAAAAFhA/aN92WT22R7Q/s400/DSC_8876.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551513848519168306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQrwbpqlkTI/AAAAAAAAFg4/831aPHWgwxI/s400/DSC_9460.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-5200687912083574050?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5200687912083574050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/cash-am-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5200687912083574050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5200687912083574050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/cash-am-co.html' title='cash am. &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQrxNhcRP0I/AAAAAAAAFhw/BJlU_YUB1qk/s72-c/DSC_9147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-5140372115247307711</id><published>2010-12-16T08:07:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T08:18:14.121-06:00</updated><title type='text'>kim &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQodytr4neI/AAAAAAAAFgw/conH__sArts/s1600/DSC_0356a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551282247781883362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQodytr4neI/AAAAAAAAFgw/conH__sArts/s400/DSC_0356a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clearly I have been a very good girl, dear reader, for Santa came early to the studio this week.  And left for me the most amazing little present by the name of Coen James.  Six days old, and barely over 6 pounds, this little gumdrop was the epitome of newbie perfection.  He slept the entire session until, literally, the last sequence ... when he decided it was time to wake up and see what all the commotion was about.  And by doing so, Mommy and Daddy got some very sweet Bright Eyed Baby shots.  And speaking of Mom and Dad, when Kristin (haute shot's resident fairy godmother who makes sure all new mommies and daddies get a newbie session with us) described them, she said they were the most laid back couple.  Ever.  And they were.  Unbelievably so.  And when Fairy Godmother described Coen?  One word: perfection.  Which, as you can see, was quite the understatement.  When it was time for them to leave, my heart kind of broke a little ... honestly, I could have taken pictures of Coen all the day long.  And, honestly, I'm pretty sure he would have let me!  Guys, he is absolutely beautiful, beyond sweet, and the perfect present this holiday season!  Congrats, and enjoy your little sneaky! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551282161678398418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQodts7Ns9I/AAAAAAAAFgo/gLTyptLZNG0/s400/DSC_0177.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551282097303804370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQodp9HHWdI/AAAAAAAAFgg/umjofpUwBjs/s400/DSC_0224.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551282001596742786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQodkYkxfII/AAAAAAAAFgY/EF_Vr2XTgHk/s400/DSC_0308.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551281745129191826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQodVdKJOZI/AAAAAAAAFgQ/TQykU7lD1zQ/s400/DSC_0376.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-5140372115247307711?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5140372115247307711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/kim-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5140372115247307711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5140372115247307711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/kim-co.html' title='kim &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQodytr4neI/AAAAAAAAFgw/conH__sArts/s72-c/DSC_0356a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-2157317484371323964</id><published>2010-12-15T08:12:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T08:49:53.666-06:00</updated><title type='text'>tiffany &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjNt8k7d4I/AAAAAAAAFgI/DWYHBdTs6q8/s1600/DSC_9958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550912729972963202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjNt8k7d4I/AAAAAAAAFgI/DWYHBdTs6q8/s400/DSC_9958.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It had been too long, entirely too long, since my lens last got to feast on Lincoln and Christian. But a few months ago their handsome father told their haute mama that they were overdue for a family photo (can you &lt;em&gt;imagine&lt;/em&gt;, ladies, your hubs saying &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; to you?), so Ken and Barbie booked a session in Deep Ellum, and last weekend we had a reunion of sorts. The twins are 3 now, talking and Cuter. Than. Ever. Even when they were babies, it was so neat to see their distinct personalities. A couple years later, they are just as different as can be, but the bond they share is palpable. When we met at 3:30 for our afternoon session, it was freezing. Freezing. I didn't know how long the boys would last. But they were absolute troopers. As the temps continued to drop, and the arctic winds continued to rev up, the boys were A. Mazing. And beyond presh. Tiffany picked out outfits for them that looked like something out of Rolling Stone Tots, and they looked great against the funky, grungy setting that is Deep Ellum. Fahmi was so patient as we roamed the streets looking for fun spots (and both boys insisting that Daddy hold them was too cute for words). Tiff and Fahmi were off to the Cowboys game that night, and the boys were off to Vegas (the grandparents'), with the promise of earning new trains for sweet smiles. Tiffany, I hope they got them, because the rocked the camera. Thanks so much for coming out to see me. The boys were amazing, and it was So. Much. Fun. Happy Holidays, and enjoy your sneak! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550912637134411634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjNoiufl3I/AAAAAAAAFgA/EIf3jK6q8vo/s400/DSC_0035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550912526458080194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjNiGbMy8I/AAAAAAAAFf4/gKbvqbfDMlc/s400/DSC_9927.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550912332197098738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjNWyvxdPI/AAAAAAAAFfw/A4wtJ_pRnX4/s400/DSC_9749.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550912054248971330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjNGnTxnEI/AAAAAAAAFfo/DeRpNqlQrT4/s400/DSC_9951.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-2157317484371323964?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2157317484371323964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/tiffany-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2157317484371323964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2157317484371323964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/tiffany-co.html' title='tiffany &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjNt8k7d4I/AAAAAAAAFgI/DWYHBdTs6q8/s72-c/DSC_9958.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-64214356322411033</id><published>2010-12-15T07:55:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T08:12:41.951-06:00</updated><title type='text'>tyler &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjJV89qGlI/AAAAAAAAFfg/scmxMHpmJVQ/s1600/DSC_8797.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550907919713311314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjJV89qGlI/AAAAAAAAFfg/scmxMHpmJVQ/s400/DSC_8797.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyler also tried to book a session with me last year.  But, alas, the calendar was full and we never hooked up.  But I'm so happy that she kept my name and number, because a year later I got to meet this incredible family.  When Tyler hopped out of the car, she was wearing jeans and a hoodie and black Chuck Taylors.  And then proceeded to tell me that she had her hair cut the day before and what a horrible idea that was ... And she could not have been more adorable.  All of her.  Loved it.  And then Rob (who is such a sweet daddy to his little boy) scooped Che out of the back seat, and adorable took on a whole new meaning.  Such.  A.  Cutie.  Shy at first, he quickly warmed up to me, and the next hour was spent playing with mom and dad, shooting the cutest grins at me (he has the cutest little way of trying NOT to smile, which makes the funniest face, before breaking out in to the toothiest grin; trust me, it's adorb) and collecting sticks and finding ducks.  Che will turn 2 on the 23rd of this month, and I'm pretty sure his parents scored the ultimate present when they welcomed him into the world two Christmases ago.  Tyler, thank you so much for calling back, months later,  to book this session.  It was so much fun.  I adore your boys.  Happy holidays, happy birthday to Che Man, and enjoy your sneaky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550907827127795058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjJQkDjPXI/AAAAAAAAFfY/7-6SL7pGjVw/s400/DSC_8511.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550907714554164066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjJKAr582I/AAAAAAAAFfQ/CU6N0VOo54U/s400/DSC_8287.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550907579283571154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjJCIw4gdI/AAAAAAAAFfI/wpREZbvUuXY/s400/DSC_8481.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550907461484225650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjI7R7VJHI/AAAAAAAAFfA/vv3MbGxZfyU/s400/DSC_8496.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-64214356322411033?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/64214356322411033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/tyler-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/64214356322411033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/64214356322411033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/tyler-co.html' title='tyler &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjJV89qGlI/AAAAAAAAFfg/scmxMHpmJVQ/s72-c/DSC_8797.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-8548837480270282294</id><published>2010-12-15T07:40:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T07:55:07.633-06:00</updated><title type='text'>aly &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjIawz1vbI/AAAAAAAAFe4/1HsSE_4TXJw/s1600/DSC_7900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550906902838623666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjIawz1vbI/AAAAAAAAFe4/1HsSE_4TXJw/s400/DSC_7900.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last year Ms. Aly tried to book a session with me. An extended family session. But our calendars never really were in sync. Until this past weekend, when she and the whole gang met me for a fun filled session. Tutu and Papa, the matriarch and patriarch of the group, seemed to be so very happy watching their children and grandchildren laugh and play in the park. Sisters Aly and Emily (who both celebrated December birthdays within days of each other) were absolutely hilarious. As was Captain Morgan ... er, Chris (who recently proposed to Ms. Em!). And Derek just couldn't take the cold. I kid, I kid. Kind of (they were all sports as we shot in blustery winds). But the real stars from the session? Ava and Grace. Or Grace and Ava. The most adorable little twins, with the most amazing "poofs", who absolutely LOVED being chased by Aunt Emily and Tutu, or snuggling up to mama Aly. Though, truth be told, they loved earning Gummi Bears the most. Such a fun family. Such a great session. Aly, thanks for being so patient with the calendar. Happy Holidays, and enjoy your sneak!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550906738019269362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjIRKz1-vI/AAAAAAAAFew/hw6ZRC2VKJk/s400/DSC_7881.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550906639699455346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjILcikrXI/AAAAAAAAFeo/eLTy1LWJ5l4/s400/DSC_7961.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550906547656288610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjIGFpxaWI/AAAAAAAAFeg/apzrQ7PtaC8/s400/DSC_8068.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550906407917620194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjH99Fei-I/AAAAAAAAFeY/kyNzem9INpk/s400/DSC_8056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-8548837480270282294?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8548837480270282294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/aly-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8548837480270282294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8548837480270282294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/aly-co.html' title='aly &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TQjIawz1vbI/AAAAAAAAFe4/1HsSE_4TXJw/s72-c/DSC_7900.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-1472623228760688238</id><published>2010-12-07T22:06:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T08:19:58.866-06:00</updated><title type='text'>jolisa &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TP-Qpk9FoxI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/gBi4TtcYP5Y/s1600/DSC_7257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548312309912675090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TP-Qpk9FoxI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/gBi4TtcYP5Y/s400/DSC_7257.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I was preparing for my final session of the weekend, I spied out of the corner of my eye, two tiny little heads peering in the front door. Quiet as little mice, they were standing outside. Waiting. I opened the front door and two of the most adorable little boys cautiously looked up at me. And then smiled. I noticed the dimples right away. Their mama later pointed out that they have complimentary dimples. One on either side. The boys were soon followed by their parents and baby brother. Their adorable baby brother. The boys were so well behaved. Honestly. Henry at 6, and Alex at 4, were unbelievable big brothers to 4 day old Will. Henry, especially, wanted to snuggled and hold his baby brother. Going so far as to say, "Miss Jennifer, do you mind taking a picture of just me and Will?" Melt. My. Heart. And when Mr. Will needed a snack, Alex and Henry would play and pose for me in the studio. Their favorite smiles were the silly ones, which they seem to have practiced to perfection. And when it was Will's turn to pose by himself, the boys sat quietly and played puzzles. Or looked for my Elf on the Shelf. And pretty much made me want to keep them in my home and claim them as my own. Jolisa and Steve, you have done such an amazing job with your boys. All three of them. It was an absolute honor, and I can't thank you enough for being so flexible by coming out! I had so much fun, and enjoy the sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548163035457032386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TP8I4qRekMI/AAAAAAAAFeI/wxVd_0Sj7MI/s400/DSC_7429a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548162642349326610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TP8Ihx1TARI/AAAAAAAAFd4/9jtp7j63R88/s400/DSC_7188.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548162517147128898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TP8IafaxFEI/AAAAAAAAFdw/3h-qVX2J5z4/s400/DSC_7349.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548161377204656722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TP8HYIzTWlI/AAAAAAAAFdo/eh23Jv57mTU/s400/DSC_7231.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-1472623228760688238?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1472623228760688238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/jolisa-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1472623228760688238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1472623228760688238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/jolisa-co.html' title='jolisa &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TP-Qpk9FoxI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/gBi4TtcYP5Y/s72-c/DSC_7257.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-4003076571516332486</id><published>2010-12-05T09:45:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T11:02:02.195-06:00</updated><title type='text'>andrea &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TP0NPhMPADI/AAAAAAAAFdg/GwwfGu5OMBA/s1600/DSC_6896.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TP0NImOya1I/AAAAAAAAFdY/0glb_jhoJjM/s1600/DSC_6752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547604757343005522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TP0NImOya1I/AAAAAAAAFdY/0glb_jhoJjM/s400/DSC_6752.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little man Jake.  He recently came back to see me for his One Year session.  Working with this beautiful boy is always so much fun, and this session was no exception.  Truly an outdoorsman, Jake was in heaven amidst the golden leaves and tall trees.  At one point, as he was crawling away from his laughing parents (who were throwing leaves all around him), I felt like I was shooting an ad for New England's fall tourist campaign!  Everything about little Jake is perfections:  his butter blonde hair, his creamy skin, those adorable cheeks and those piercing blue eyes.  Honestly, I could Eat. Him. Up.  Nevermind his drop dead gorgeous mama and his super sweet daddy (who, honest to goodness, sounds like George Strait.  Crazy freaky).  Jake's helpful and delightful grandparents rounded out his entourage that day, and it was so sweet to see them oooh and ahhh over their grandson!  When it was all said and done, Andrea and I talked Camera for a bit, and then it was time to go.  Which was too hard for this photographer, as I am clearly addicted to The Jake.  Guys, thanks so much!  Enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547604067322913538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TP0MgbtLYwI/AAAAAAAAFdI/k6cCkKUI5UQ/s400/DSC_6770.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547603946102264882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TP0MZYH7FDI/AAAAAAAAFdA/cy_2XFEWjeM/s400/DSC_7029.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547603801958983330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TP0MQ_JfJqI/AAAAAAAAFc4/hMDgEmmd8sw/s400/DSC_7041.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547603676416008738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TP0MJrdtYiI/AAAAAAAAFcw/nfCVYaOkKfA/s400/DSC_6996.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547603546632573570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TP0MCH-7UoI/AAAAAAAAFco/WAX3VNqjJKk/s400/DSC_6692.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-4003076571516332486?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4003076571516332486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/andrea-co.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4003076571516332486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4003076571516332486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/andrea-co.html' title='andrea &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TP0NImOya1I/AAAAAAAAFdY/0glb_jhoJjM/s72-c/DSC_6752.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-6718328374652541575</id><published>2010-12-05T09:41:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T08:18:28.085-06:00</updated><title type='text'>lindsey &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPuziF4wWZI/AAAAAAAAFcg/YDxtUBWBeRY/s1600/DSC_6555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547224764314048914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPuziF4wWZI/AAAAAAAAFcg/YDxtUBWBeRY/s400/DSC_6555.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When my first session of the morning was ending, the Dad looked up and saw something over my shoulder.  "Well look at this little princess," he said as I turned around to look.  I had to giggle as I saw Miss Chloe Grace exiting her car and stepping out in to the park.  "Aww, that's my next client," I told him.  "And she is such a little princess."  And, to be fair, I should have added Rock Star Two Year Old Supermodel to the title.  I didn't realize that Chloe's session that morning was just for Chloe.  While I was disappointed that I didn't get to work with her haute mama and daddy (although we did manage to snap a few candids), I was so thrilled to work with just Chlo.  Two is such a fantastic age to photograph, and Chloe, as always, was ever the professional.  She actually let me seat her and then cross her legs while she perched precariously on an old stump.  And there she sat until I told her to move.  As the winds started to pick up and her little cheeks became rosy, she let us change outfits, accessories and the like.  She loved the leaves, the trees, the squirrels and the lions (the larger golden retrievers that randomly passed), and she absolutely loved the different sounds Corey, Linds and I would make to get a laugh.  Lindsey, as always, fantastic job on the wardrobe.  And to both of you, fantastic job on raising such a beautiful ... little princes/rock star two year old supermodel.  Enjoy your sneaky!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547224674340724210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPuzc2tcXfI/AAAAAAAAFcY/13d1W_iiWys/s400/DSC_6606.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547224474020242466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPuzRMdUZCI/AAAAAAAAFcQ/y4NRWU9crug/s400/DSC_6422.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547224361472424002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPuzKpL0-EI/AAAAAAAAFcI/MdSC1tcpK1s/s400/DSC_6465.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547224240416475410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPuzDmN1yRI/AAAAAAAAFcA/lh_VXeXO0Zw/s400/DSC_6633.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPuy7cnEOdI/AAAAAAAAFb4/MvhhrUxrwT0/s1600/DSC_6287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547224100398971346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPuy7cnEOdI/AAAAAAAAFb4/MvhhrUxrwT0/s400/DSC_6287.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-6718328374652541575?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6718328374652541575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/lindsey-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6718328374652541575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6718328374652541575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/lindsey-co.html' title='lindsey &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPuziF4wWZI/AAAAAAAAFcg/YDxtUBWBeRY/s72-c/DSC_6555.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-5705683517770500839</id><published>2010-12-05T09:28:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T08:02:17.758-06:00</updated><title type='text'>stacey &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPuyMBrarCI/AAAAAAAAFbw/ql0yYVtzgYo/s1600/DSC_5995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547223285715610658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPuyMBrarCI/AAAAAAAAFbw/ql0yYVtzgYo/s400/DSC_5995.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meet Jack and Kate: seven year old twins who attend the same school as my son. When we moved here last year in April (long after school had started and friends had been made)and my son was "the new kid", Jack and Kate welcomed him with open arms and those fantastic smiles. And even though they weren't in the same class (and still aren't), they still manage to meet up at lunch and recess for a fun game of Sharks and Minnows. They are two of the sweetest and funniest kids around, and getting the chance to take the picture was So. Much. Fun. And don't get me started on their mama. Just as friendly, just as sweet, and absolutely beautiful. Sure, she could have chosen anyone to take her family photos, but she chose me. Such an honor. And where was Stacey off to after supporting her neighbor's little biz? Off to support her other neighbor's child who was singing in a quartet ... And then off to support another neighbor's daughter who was dancing in a ballet. She's obviously the neighborhood's cheerleader! And while I was marveling at how well behaved Jack and Kate were during our session, Chad was telling me all about the fishing holes in and around our area (while keeping me laughing with some fabulous one liners; the one about him looking forward to the photo session all week is my All Time Fave).&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to Miss Kate on choosing her faboosh dress (she won the Mom vs. Daughter Outfit debate), and special thanks to this Picture Perfect family for coming out to play with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547222984925376306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPux6hJb7zI/AAAAAAAAFbo/tmpxwpbHqgg/s400/DSC_6055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547222740712660930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPuxsTYln8I/AAAAAAAAFbY/C8MOzT0qW0w/s400/DSC_6011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547222081503724786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPuxF7o7hPI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/6m69xWFBAEU/s400/DSC_6104.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547221961937750946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPuw--OLi6I/AAAAAAAAFbI/elNMRgnCORA/s400/DSC_6082.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547221808874420786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPuw2EBCejI/AAAAAAAAFbA/SuMaSf1BAGo/s400/DSC_6158.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-5705683517770500839?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5705683517770500839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/stacey-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5705683517770500839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5705683517770500839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/stacey-co.html' title='stacey &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPuyMBrarCI/AAAAAAAAFbw/ql0yYVtzgYo/s72-c/DSC_5995.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-2641873439718551449</id><published>2010-12-02T20:16:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T09:28:41.164-06:00</updated><title type='text'>mary &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPhUQhkpKgI/AAAAAAAAFa4/G9JbYDDV48w/s1600/DSC_4723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546275583973468674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPhUQhkpKgI/AAAAAAAAFa4/G9JbYDDV48w/s400/DSC_4723.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How do you blog about a friendship that is almost 20 years old? That was formed during college and has followed you through the ups and downs of dating, weddings, babies, loss, joys ... I met Mary my junior year of college. We both attended a small, private liberal arts school in Texas. We were both English majors. She looked like Helen Hunt (wow, I'm really aging us with that one) and had the same wit to boot. She lives in Arizona now, and the last 10 years, I've seen her twice. Once when she came out to meet my baby girl after she was born. And recently when she and her fam made a special stop in Dallas so that I could take their pictures. I have struggled for a week now with this post, because there is just so much to say. So I have decided to do something unprecedented in haute shot's blog post, dear reader. I will tell you about Mary, about our friendship, using one word or phrases. And I can promise you she will understand each and every one. And I hope the English major in her appreciates how one word could evoke an entire story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moby. Flipper. Brian. Old Mill. Boots. Cowboys. Roadtrip. Sedona. Camping in a hotel. Mary Finn. Pat, pat. Bluebonnets. Fist like a Knight. Chip. Song for the Life. Mark Chestnutt. Hannah Basket. Gland. Just a little ranch. Pat, pat. Robert Frost weather. Arizona clouds. Camelback Mountain. The Pistoleros. Dave Matthews. Kokopelli and a very tiny star. Dr. Curtsinger. Blind date. Orion. Fig newtons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on and on, but I'll spare you. Rather, I'll end on the Mary not that I once knew, but the Mary I know now. Who is a successful published author, a loving wife to one of the sweetest guys around (you should see his crazy dance moves) and unbelievable mother to 5 precious babies. Four of whom I got to meet at our shoot. I had met Hannah and Ethan once before, and they were as adorable as ever. SaraBeth and Edye are the two latest tow headed, blue eyed babies they've added to the mix. SB acted like we were besties from the get go. And she invited me over to the hotel for a movie night and slumber party when it was all said and done. The kids were amazing. And are homeschooled by Mary. Who also gardens their own veggies, writes columns and books, volunteers for the church, remembers your birthday and anniversary .... and really would make you feel so bad about yourself if she wasn't one of your biggest fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar, I can't thank you enough for coming out to see me. It was so much more of an honor than you can possibly imagine. Please give my love to the fam (ALL of them), enjoy your sneaky, and pat, pat ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546275437313533266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPhUH_OMJVI/AAAAAAAAFaw/pPodidMUEK4/s400/DSC_4549.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546275288570829090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPhT_VHKmSI/AAAAAAAAFao/6L384aFAjHU/s400/DSC_4555.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546275110709888594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPhT0-h0BlI/AAAAAAAAFag/Z6P9vC6ERIo/s400/DSC_4610.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546274956004307202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPhTr-NIMQI/AAAAAAAAFaY/tiTYGTPUhzs/s400/edye.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546274841315681746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPhTlS9OpdI/AAAAAAAAFaQ/5YdWyxOJO_A/s400/DSC_4446.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546274622199674562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPhTYir5tsI/AAAAAAAAFaI/qDTa5TMNsec/s400/DSC_4777.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-2641873439718551449?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2641873439718551449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/mary-co.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2641873439718551449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2641873439718551449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/mary-co.html' title='mary &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPhUQhkpKgI/AAAAAAAAFa4/G9JbYDDV48w/s72-c/DSC_4723.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-1166682322090307689</id><published>2010-12-02T19:30:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T22:27:42.679-06:00</updated><title type='text'>beth &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPhQ4YJ_nrI/AAAAAAAAFaA/AETGvWZi7Z8/s1600/DSC_5620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546271870594031282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPhQ4YJ_nrI/AAAAAAAAFaA/AETGvWZi7Z8/s400/DSC_5620.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I met Beth four year ago, at a bridal shower for one of my dearest friends (and her future sis-in-law). I immediately fell in love with her. No not with her gorgeous brown locks (to die for), or her beautiful, twinkling eyes (to die for). Or her dimples (put a fork in me; I'm done). No, I fell in love with her, dear reader, simply because she laughed at all of my jokes. All of them. And it wasn't a "I'm laughing just to make you feel better about yourself " laugh. It was this fabulous, real, heartfelt laugh. Contagious. And I got to see and hear it all again this week, when we took her son's one year portraits. If I told you her trick to get the best smiles out of Jake, you wouldn't believe me. But she coughs. Not a "Oh, dear, am I coming down with something?" kind of cough. But a full out, gasping for your last breath, clutching your throat and falling over (literally) on to the ground kind of laugh. Arms and legs flailing. And it ends with her laughing. She's Suzy Sunshine, and her baby boy is a fan. A huge one. Beth and her boys live in San Antonio, so the fact that she came to Dallas to have me take these pictures means alot. A whole lot. And when she initially emailed me about the session, she said that she wanted Fall. Because it reminds her of her son (who was born in the throes of it). And so Fall we did. At my favorite park that is Robert Frost like this time of year and was the perfect backdrop for her perfect boy. Jake loved the leaves, the water, the wagon ride in the morning light. But mostly, he loved his mama and his Nonna. Beth, it was so much fun. Thank you so much for sharing a very special boy with me on a very special morning. Hope the drive home was fantastic, and enjoy your sneaky! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546269712091854386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPhO6vG-NjI/AAAAAAAAFZo/ZWJYoLFP2lQ/s400/DSC_5781.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546264659379764066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPhKUoSiO2I/AAAAAAAAFZg/VKhSR1skUHY/s400/DSC_5669.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546264502774487778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPhKLg47WuI/AAAAAAAAFZY/NOQkbtXxnj4/s400/DSC_5593.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546264014214429858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPhJvE3IfKI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/D06tNxVCEcc/s400/DSC_5951.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-1166682322090307689?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1166682322090307689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/beth-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1166682322090307689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1166682322090307689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/12/beth-co.html' title='beth &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPhQ4YJ_nrI/AAAAAAAAFaA/AETGvWZi7Z8/s72-c/DSC_5620.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-3404948959306744592</id><published>2010-11-28T23:09:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T10:18:04.605-06:00</updated><title type='text'>julie &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPM2FGUlJ9I/AAAAAAAAFXw/vAVuNW_C4QY/s1600/DSC_3035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544835027447392210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPM2FGUlJ9I/AAAAAAAAFXw/vAVuNW_C4QY/s400/DSC_3035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another soon to be Big Sister came to see me recently, bringing along her parents and baby bro in the making.  Megan was all smiles for us, as she snuggled up to baby Brother, mommy and dear old Dad.  Such a little talker, and such a little sweetie.  I am already dreaming about the newbie session in a few months!  As studio session clients know, from time to time, you might actually spy one of my own little muses (who are still usually in their pajamas, full of syrupy smiles and bedhead hair, as Daddy is on duty ... I digress).  Well, Megan spied my daughter.  And for the rest of the session she affectionately called my daughter "my friend" and wanted to play with her every other second.  After only seeing her for literally one second.  If that adorable display of affection is any indication of what type of big sis Megan will be, I think she'll have one very blessed baby brother.  Julie and Richard, it was great seeing you guys.  LOVED the plum colors you chose, LOVE your girl, and I am so truly excited for you!  Enjoy your sneak, and I'll see all four of you in a few months! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544834947670778498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPM2AdIWooI/AAAAAAAAFXo/zXEMMaLgY0Q/s400/DSC_3004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544834847477735186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPM16n4eHxI/AAAAAAAAFXg/KrgFw-ZxH-0/s400/DSC_3018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544834748959525522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPM10435ipI/AAAAAAAAFXY/maAaBtXDTxU/s400/DSC_3253.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-3404948959306744592?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3404948959306744592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/julie-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3404948959306744592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3404948959306744592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/julie-co.html' title='julie &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPM2FGUlJ9I/AAAAAAAAFXw/vAVuNW_C4QY/s72-c/DSC_3035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-3224689580734678251</id><published>2010-11-28T22:59:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T10:26:29.312-06:00</updated><title type='text'>grady &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPM1fdIdxZI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/vZ6vv-JEz2k/s1600/DSC_5159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544834380735563154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPM1fdIdxZI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/vZ6vv-JEz2k/s400/DSC_5159.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not sure what it is about Grady's Girls, but I love them.  To death.  Macey and Whitney used to be my subjects Way Back When, when I would take fall family sessions for a little church in Wylie.  Over the last few years I've been able to watch them grow and giggle and grin, and last year they added little Kelly to the mix, and we did a newbie session that still makes me smile.   We recently did family photos, and I got to meet the lone man in the house full of beautiful girls.  Macey and Whitney were posing like pros, begging me not to leave when the session ended.  Gotta love that.  Miss Kelly, who literally has the coloring for which lullabies and story books are written, didn't quite know what to make of the Crazy Lady with the Camera.  But once said Crazy Lady gave her a giant lollipop (in lieu of a smash cake), we were pretty much besties.  Such a fun family.  Such a fun session.  Grady, thanks for thinking of me, and enjoy your sneak!    &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544834282384534162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPM1ZuvwKpI/AAAAAAAAFXI/WQ7W2iBDim8/s400/DSC_4900.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544834168945025586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPM1TIJqojI/AAAAAAAAFXA/DopsgCLyAvM/s400/DSC_4973.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544834051876588002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPM1MUCYCeI/AAAAAAAAFW4/5Y755jKOMhg/s400/DSC_4930.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544833901575726114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPM1DkH25CI/AAAAAAAAFWw/OSzZDWYenHU/s400/DSC_5014.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544833748717520994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPM06qrnyGI/AAAAAAAAFWo/u5q11Ic3q78/s400/DSC_5281.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-3224689580734678251?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3224689580734678251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/grady-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3224689580734678251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3224689580734678251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/grady-co.html' title='grady &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPM1fdIdxZI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/vZ6vv-JEz2k/s72-c/DSC_5159.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-4097943590429089144</id><published>2010-11-24T21:33:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T09:52:53.396-06:00</updated><title type='text'>brooke &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3bQ6xMFwI/AAAAAAAAFWg/s8dTmJfyBRc/s1600/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543327800062908162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3bQ6xMFwI/AAAAAAAAFWg/s8dTmJfyBRc/s400/a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You know you must be on Santa's Extra Extra Nice List if he makes a point to come all the way from the North Pole just to be in your holiday pictures.  And in little Miss M's case, Extra Extra Nice is an understatement.  Seriously.  The little girl is so sweet, she's a walking candy cane.  Maddie's mommy, Brooke (Ever The Planner), booked two sessions back to back:  holiday family shots and maternity shots.   For a little over two hours Madeline literally posed and played with the sweetest smile on her sweet little face the entire time.  And, like the Maddie that visited the day before, I've been taking pictures of Madeline since she was in Brooke's tummy.   And so to be asked to photograph the upcoming arrival of her baby brother, two years later, was so much more of an honor than you could possibly imagine, dear reader.  I know I say it about so many of my clients, and I'll say it again.  Brooke, Kheang and Maddie make up one deliciously sweet family, and I absolutely can't wait to see how much sweeter they become with Cole's arrival in the spring.  Brooke, it was beyond wonderful seeing you guys (Santa, included!).  Congrats, enjoy your sneak, and kisses to your little elf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543327665988107394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3bJHTQ_II/AAAAAAAAFWY/LfKSlueVJ-g/s400/b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543327410767963634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3a6QiCpfI/AAAAAAAAFWI/fVX2Q5UgzeM/s400/DSC_3501.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543327291930211266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3azV06c8I/AAAAAAAAFWA/n6gCmfaO-yk/s400/DSC_3440.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543327524264860418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3bA3Vz2wI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/A6SBrjmX90c/s400/DSC_3481.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-4097943590429089144?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4097943590429089144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/brooke-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4097943590429089144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4097943590429089144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/brooke-co.html' title='brooke &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3bQ6xMFwI/AAAAAAAAFWg/s8dTmJfyBRc/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-5719460475637932388</id><published>2010-11-24T21:29:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T10:08:04.637-06:00</updated><title type='text'>dawn &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543325324539620130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3ZA0ucayI/AAAAAAAAFV4/iv0AOKOevmg/s400/DSC_2500.jpg" /&gt;Fun, fun, fun does not begin to describe Jessica, Shayna, and Jordan.  Let alone their super fun mama, Dawn.  Dawn, in the last year, won an essay contest on the Oprah show and was flown out to be in the studio audience.  Then, on a whim, submitted an idea for a local sushi joint in a "make your own roll" contest.  And won.  Somewhere in Dallas is a divine sushi roll named after her.  She finally sold her house that had been on the market "too long" and is near completion on renovation for her new home.  In the meantime, she and the fun, fun, funnies are crashing at her in-laws'.  And before you think Dawn is all about the glam and glitz, just know that she raised almost $12,000 for Team Shayna for the Heart Center at Children's Medical Center.  And she and Brad are expecting their fourth child in the spring.  Whom I simply can not wait to meet, as I wholeheartedly heart their three other fun, fun, funnies.  Dawn, it's always so much fun.  Always.  Congrats on the bambino, and enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545000694118442210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TPPMwKw5ZOI/AAAAAAAAFX4/LHmgWsUpe6I/s400/DSC_2721.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543324975615985490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3Ysg4kR1I/AAAAAAAAFVo/ZGBHG4gTKeM/s400/DSC_2504.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543324849592268946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3YlLaK-JI/AAAAAAAAFVg/_0T19tpJlh4/s400/DSC_2616.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543324700088779810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3YcedwxCI/AAAAAAAAFVY/kcMEvQlXgB0/s400/DSC_2666.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-5719460475637932388?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5719460475637932388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/dawn-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5719460475637932388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5719460475637932388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/dawn-co.html' title='dawn &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3ZA0ucayI/AAAAAAAAFV4/iv0AOKOevmg/s72-c/DSC_2500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-6032090019343284835</id><published>2010-11-24T21:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T09:38:51.039-06:00</updated><title type='text'>nicole &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3X_gg-zOI/AAAAAAAAFVI/DGlNUeXelBc/s1600/DSC_2369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543324202422947042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3X_gg-zOI/AAAAAAAAFVI/DGlNUeXelBc/s400/DSC_2369.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The last time I met Nicole, David and Maddie for pics, it was in a field of wild poppies.  And there was a choking incident that still makes my knees go all jello on me.  This time around, however, I am pleased to say there were no emergencies to speak of.  Oh sure, there was plenty of goldfish snacking, reading with mommy and daddy, and little M loving herself in the mirror.  Maddie is 18 months now, about to celebrate her second holiday season with her doting parents, and I still can't believe I've been taking her pictures since she was in beautiful Nicole's tummy!  Maddie's hair is insanely long, insanely gorgeous and just the perfect accessory for those amazing baby blues!  Seriously.  They are piercing.  Guys, it was great seeing you.  Thanks so much for letting me be a part of this time of year for you, and enjoy your sneak! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543324105069793650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3X512LkXI/AAAAAAAAFVA/iqcqyIV9tPo/s400/DSC_2288.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543323981762781922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3Xyqff4uI/AAAAAAAAFU4/V-f64Z2aeJY/s400/DSC_2295.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543323880201520434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3XswJaBTI/AAAAAAAAFUw/KH5s_dlkDkQ/s400/DSC_2279.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-6032090019343284835?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6032090019343284835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/nicole-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6032090019343284835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6032090019343284835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/nicole-co.html' title='nicole &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TO3X_gg-zOI/AAAAAAAAFVI/DGlNUeXelBc/s72-c/DSC_2369.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-1160266106381598931</id><published>2010-11-18T22:45:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T23:13:07.964-06:00</updated><title type='text'>meredith, kristin &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541120100066494706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOYDX3Y9iPI/AAAAAAAAFUg/pxsA-OSFuRQ/s400/187957248-5099879.jpg" /&gt;Once upon a time there was a little girl named Meredith.  And her family owned and operated a farm in Celina, Texas for many generations.  Still do to this day, actually.  And unbeknownst to Meredith, the farm across the way, was owned and operated by a family who had a little boy named Toby (or Troy, depending on how you ask).  And for years and years and years, Toby and Meredith never met.  Until Meredith was in Baylor.  Through friends.  And once they got to talking, the two realized that they were neighbors, many moons ago.  So it was a special session, indeed, when we met to take family photos on Meredith's land.  And because they are members of the same league and absolute BFF's, and because her session was right after Meredith's, I'm combining Kristin's family photo session in this entry.  Oh sure, I'm miserably behind in blogging and why not kill two birds with one stone?  But really, when Meredith opened the back of her SUV and there was literally, literally, a metal clothes rod hanging across the back full of clothes for Lilly and Madison to wear and share, it just seemed they should share this entry together.  During Meredith's session, Kristin played assistant, and Meredith willingly did the same when it was Kristin's turn.  Where were the boys, you ask?  Sharing stories of their "last minute" hunting trip they took at 4:30 the morning of said session.  Which, I have a feeling, they planned around the same time Kristin and Meredith planned the photo shoots.  Loved Miss Lilly sitting on her Grandam's saddle.  And Miss Madison finding absolute joy in sister Molly playing in the fields.  A great morning with some great folk.  Ladies, thanks for the great time!  Loved. It.  All.  Enjoy your sneaks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541120012096186338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOYDSvrNJ-I/AAAAAAAAFUY/QluG1pNcvQc/s400/524648448-2953301.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541119908519016258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOYDMt0e90I/AAAAAAAAFUQ/FQJldwCPXHo/s400/DSC_1708.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541119763152500818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOYDEQSZ-FI/AAAAAAAAFUI/trpK4Lj8wXc/s400/DSC_1739.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541120297473745234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOYDjWyhIVI/AAAAAAAAFUo/iXyfAFGTx4o/s400/DSC_1840.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541119553053721410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOYC4Bm9A0I/AAAAAAAAFUA/UdJjwM5gDLs/s400/DSC_1909.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541119383962814002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOYCuLsihjI/AAAAAAAAFT4/CyrG8rXDogc/s400/DSC_2062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541118662778581906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOYCENE0c5I/AAAAAAAAFTg/D2VQbe1Oul8/s400/DSC_1949.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541118521220972114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOYB79u2vlI/AAAAAAAAFTY/OrvJtAmmmis/s400/DSC_1986.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-1160266106381598931?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1160266106381598931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/meredith-kristin-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1160266106381598931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1160266106381598931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/meredith-kristin-co.html' title='meredith, kristin &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOYDX3Y9iPI/AAAAAAAAFUg/pxsA-OSFuRQ/s72-c/187957248-5099879.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-4981068591650386604</id><published>2010-11-18T22:37:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T23:20:22.597-06:00</updated><title type='text'>kendra &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541116343499615250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX_9NFn7BI/AAAAAAAAFTI/eRBxPGfokEk/s400/DSC_1165.jpg" /&gt;Kendra planned this family session when she was pregnant with Colby. 14 months ago. And this past Saturday she arrived to the session with her list of shots.  Her impossibly well behaved children (seriously, they're amazing).  And her quiet-as-a-church-mouse husband, Matt. Quiet, that is, until a crazy man on a bike crashes the family photo session. And I mean literally.  Rather than stopping and waiting until we finished our shot, Crazy Bike Man literally pedals right in front of the camera.  And while Matt tried to reason with him logically, Crazy Bike Man started getting a cramp.  A cramp.  Call me Inspector Gadget, but it was pretty obvious Bike Man was intentionally trying to sabotage our session (I am telling you, Bike Man brought craziness to a whole new crazy level). I had never been so frustrated or uncomfortable in my life.  But I was absolutely so impressed with the kids.  While Bike Man inhaled and exhaled during his oh-so-painful cramping, Trenton, Macey and baby Colby were ever the professionals.  Leave it to very sweet kiddies to make a really awkward moment bearable.  Kendra and Matt, I love your kids.  And, Matt, I now know who to call should I ever encounter a crazy guy on a bike, a scooter, a unicycle ... whatever.  Thanks so much for a fun session, and hugs and kisses to the kids!  Enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541115736818534098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX_Z5BlRtI/AAAAAAAAFTA/Eds3ezU7kzg/s400/DSC_1211.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541115638487833570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX_UKtt2-I/AAAAAAAAFS4/fdZhVAuQNbI/s400/DSC_1229.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541115550330851074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX_PCTdDwI/AAAAAAAAFSw/7wMr3VPuwzY/s400/DSC_1325.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541115455631697938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX_JhhaqBI/AAAAAAAAFSo/nLJEPRRbX8U/s400/DSC_1357.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541116612048177442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOYAM1glySI/AAAAAAAAFTQ/DlW-KvP_q98/s400/DSC_1410.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-4981068591650386604?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4981068591650386604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/kendra-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4981068591650386604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4981068591650386604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/kendra-co.html' title='kendra &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX_9NFn7BI/AAAAAAAAFTI/eRBxPGfokEk/s72-c/DSC_1165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-6149502373371134792</id><published>2010-11-18T22:30:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T22:36:47.601-06:00</updated><title type='text'>luvy &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX-F7uBezI/AAAAAAAAFSY/kYAgGtLpbD0/s1600/DSC_0959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541114294432791346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX-F7uBezI/AAAAAAAAFSY/kYAgGtLpbD0/s400/DSC_0959.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet little Sophia has a baby sweet baby sister.  Meet Miss Rose.  8 weeks old, and such a smiler.  Luvy and her lovely little family braved the frigid winds past weekend for some family photos.  Sophia was such a proud big sister, and she was so sweet when it came time to Sister Shots.  And Rose?  At 8 weeks she had some pretty intense gazes and adorable little smiles.  The camera ate her up.  And, like I did with her sister before her, I fell head over heels in love with Rose.  Luvy, it was great seeing you guys again!  Congrats, congrats, congrats, and enjoy the sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541114183778794402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX9_fgDe6I/AAAAAAAAFSQ/8KQw9Xu9nuc/s400/DSC_1148.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541114098682956162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX96ifoCYI/AAAAAAAAFSI/vrciIBskO8Q/s400/DSC_1099.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541114002193703826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX907Cy45I/AAAAAAAAFSA/Y9MEtpVs6-c/s400/DSC_1007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541113905534932610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX9vS9jFoI/AAAAAAAAFR4/XSAEJqPPGVI/s400/DSC_1096.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-6149502373371134792?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6149502373371134792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/luvy-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6149502373371134792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6149502373371134792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/luvy-co.html' title='luvy &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX-F7uBezI/AAAAAAAAFSY/kYAgGtLpbD0/s72-c/DSC_0959.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-7073443500957258462</id><published>2010-11-18T22:00:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T22:29:52.967-06:00</updated><title type='text'>tammie &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX4GeTeP_I/AAAAAAAAFRw/Gtr9wORY2lg/s1600/DSC_8750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541107706646904818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX4GeTeP_I/AAAAAAAAFRw/Gtr9wORY2lg/s400/DSC_8750.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zach Braff and his three super cute girlies joined me in Deep Ellum a few weekends ago (I'm so sadly behind in blogging, I could cry) for a fun filled session.  These sweet sisters were sporting hats crocheted by Grandma, as well as super cute shirts sporting their ages: 1 and 3 (and both girls were born on the 13th, so this was a neat little numerical combo that mama Tammie wanted to capture).  Happy seems like such a boring way to describe this family.  But happy they are.  And so unbelievably sweet.  Seriously.  One is sweeter than the next.  Tammie, thanks for being so very flexible with the rescheduling.  I have too much fun with you guys, and I cross my heart love your girls.  Enjoy your sneaky to the peeky!&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541107609396238930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX4A0BG2lI/AAAAAAAAFRo/HFOiTKKVx64/s400/DSC_9017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541107511244364674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX37GX4G4I/AAAAAAAAFRg/wllBbf6koFo/s400/DSC_8991.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541107405377055906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX307_JLKI/AAAAAAAAFRY/lzFW3gkJU5g/s400/DSC_8938.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541106732747163618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX3NyPrh-I/AAAAAAAAFRQ/wBQgce5pP0A/s400/DSC_8729.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-7073443500957258462?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7073443500957258462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/tammie-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7073443500957258462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7073443500957258462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/tammie-co.html' title='tammie &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX4GeTeP_I/AAAAAAAAFRw/Gtr9wORY2lg/s72-c/DSC_8750.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-3285192244034687990</id><published>2010-11-18T21:48:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T22:00:07.329-06:00</updated><title type='text'>diane &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX0HH3jaiI/AAAAAAAAFRI/MeIdpKUfW7M/s1600/DSC_9179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541103319757580834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX0HH3jaiI/AAAAAAAAFRI/MeIdpKUfW7M/s400/DSC_9179.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I posted on FB last year that my house was a house divided (I was a Vikings fan, the hubs and son a Cowboys fan), she sent me a Vikings' cheerleader outfit for my daughter.  So we would be an &lt;em&gt;even&lt;/em&gt; house divided.  Last November 1st she gave me the head's up that 103.7 was playing all Christmas music.  All the time (fyi, they are now, too).  Last week she sent me a cd of holiday tunes.  Just because.  Every few weeks she feels compelled to send me a random email about all of you.  How beautiful your babies are.  How sweet you look in pictures.  And how much she enjoys reading about you, dear reader.  She was one of my very first clients, and I have absolutely loved watching her babies grow.  Two weekends ago we met at Deep Ellum for some hipster shots.  On the eve of her anniversary.  To one of the sweetest guys around.  I love this family.  Little Jack's sweet smile.  Miss Haley's sassy one.  I love (and covet) Diane's ridiculous ability to dress her family like a magazine ad in a really fancy, yet really hip, mag.  Delinda, it was so much fun.  This post is so very late.  And I am so very sorry.  Enjoy your sneak (and thanks for being such a sweetheart!), and kisses to Hank and the kiddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541103234534834066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX0CKY3f5I/AAAAAAAAFRA/4BOFlMIEKu4/s400/DSC_9329.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541103155226588962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOXz9i8TtyI/AAAAAAAAFQ4/od5unpzX2E0/s400/DSC_9322.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541103048270086290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOXz3Uf5AJI/AAAAAAAAFQw/qshZ8DkcqAI/s400/DSC_9163.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541102892331763314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOXzuPlTBnI/AAAAAAAAFQo/920f1a90nuU/s400/DSC_9470.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-3285192244034687990?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3285192244034687990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/diane-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3285192244034687990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3285192244034687990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/diane-co.html' title='diane &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TOX0HH3jaiI/AAAAAAAAFRI/MeIdpKUfW7M/s72-c/DSC_9179.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-4453530539002259679</id><published>2010-11-04T20:47:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T21:13:25.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kathryn &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNNjRP9pfgI/AAAAAAAAFQg/bVTbkH21Fe0/s1600/DSC_6236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535877514962501122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNNjRP9pfgI/AAAAAAAAFQg/bVTbkH21Fe0/s400/DSC_6236.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Three cousins. All under the age of 4. And absolutely adorable. I've had both the honor and pleasure of photographing them all at some point in their little lives. George Downy and Cecelia, sibs visiting from out of town, were two of my very first subjects. Once when Cecelia was only six weeks old and George Downy was a two year old big brother, and a few months later when Cecy turned six months. Miss Kate, or Baby Cakes as the cousins affectionately called her, came to play with me a few months ago, and I fell in love. And watching them all together was too cute. George Downy loved making Baby Cakes laugh by tickling her nose, Baby Cakes loved tasting all that Mother Nature had to offer in the way of grass and leaves, and Cecelia (literally the tallest two year old on the planet) rocked her amazing baby blues, whether smiling or soulfully staring. With three adorably active little ones, it makes for some very sweet candids. The first shot of George Downy putting his hands to his (all too handsome) face in complete (and comical) exasperation is a new fave. I just adore Gigi, Heather, and Kathryn, and next year I expect an invite to their marathon holiday shopping (which they and the kiddies did prior to our session-rock stars, I tell ya). Ladies, thank you for letting me play with your sweeties. They were too much fun. Enjoy your sneaky!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535877321471955538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNNjF_J6ElI/AAAAAAAAFQQ/PYrChCpouyU/s400/DSC_6017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535877211235595890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNNi_kfgtnI/AAAAAAAAFQI/GKk4_i1tgMM/s400/DSC_6325.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535877034811231170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNNi1TQqi8I/AAAAAAAAFQA/LB01Et3qNb8/s400/DSC_6538.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-4453530539002259679?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4453530539002259679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/kathryn-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4453530539002259679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4453530539002259679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/kathryn-co.html' title='kathryn &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNNjRP9pfgI/AAAAAAAAFQg/bVTbkH21Fe0/s72-c/DSC_6236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-1043475726207926510</id><published>2010-11-02T08:50:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T09:13:09.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dena &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAZ7ZB-dmI/AAAAAAAAFPA/r12Shle01VU/s1600/DSC_5798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534952450160490082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAZ7ZB-dmI/AAAAAAAAFPA/r12Shle01VU/s400/DSC_5798.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby Boy Bennett.  He stopped by the studio on Sunday for some one year photos.  The main purpose for the session was to photograph this Pretty Boy (I'm sorry, but he is.  So pretty).  But Dena wanted a few shots of Big Sis Lydia and Bennett together, too.  And, if Jeff was willing, a few family shots at the end.  I'm pleased to say we crossed off everything on our list.  The most important to me, mind you, being the ones of Bennett posing with the same blanket we used in his newbie shots.  How cute is he playing peek-a-boo with the blankie?  Miss Lydia was ever the poser in her fancy gowns, but I think little Bennett stole the show.  He was all smiles, all the time.  Except when we tried to give him cake.  One look of that yellow frosting on his pretty little hands, and he wanted none of it.  I've only seen one other baby cry at smash cakes, and he was the first boy.  Still, it made for a great picture.  Go figure.  Dena and Jeff, thanks so much for coming out to see me.  Your kids are so sweet, they give me cavities.  Enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534952326032054946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAZ0Knc2qI/AAAAAAAAFO4/6fORbBXpT0c/s400/DSC_5608.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534950648712302258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAYSiHQjrI/AAAAAAAAFOw/KWF1GMAnajs/s400/DSC_5540.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534950007446451874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAXtNNkNqI/AAAAAAAAFOo/UaTADJQsddQ/s400/DSC_5769.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534949656533254050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAXYx9Vv6I/AAAAAAAAFOg/HvRvmaqW25g/s400/DSC_5858.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-1043475726207926510?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1043475726207926510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/dena-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1043475726207926510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1043475726207926510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/dena-co.html' title='dena &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAZ7ZB-dmI/AAAAAAAAFPA/r12Shle01VU/s72-c/DSC_5798.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-6019754864749299388</id><published>2010-11-02T08:38:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T08:50:13.989-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jenni &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAVdgAhTcI/AAAAAAAAFOY/u_7n9DweVQw/s1600/DSC_5059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534947538590846402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAVdgAhTcI/AAAAAAAAFOY/u_7n9DweVQw/s400/DSC_5059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last few times I've worked with little Jay Bird, it's always been with his dad, JP.  Oh sure, his lovely mama, Jenni, would always book the session, and we'd exchange emails or phone calls leading up to the shoot.  But we never met.  Until this past Saturday.  I don't know why, but I pictured a blond.  So when she stepped out of the car with a head full of amazing red hair, I was so surprised!  And when she told me that the session was just going to be her and Jay, I was so touched.  Oh sure, JP (aka Super Dad) tagged along to play assistant to both me and Jenni, but the morning session was devoted to Jenni and Jay.  My first born is a boy. And the bond between Mother and Son is so special.  So very sweet.  And watching Jenni and Jay play in the creek, collect rocks, throw stones and just play was even sweeter.  Jenni, it was so great to finally meet you!  Thanks for letting Jay come out to play, and enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534947206716654146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAVKLrjAkI/AAAAAAAAFOI/WnDNsJ8J5MA/s400/DSC_4867.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534946940906142642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAU6tdYe7I/AAAAAAAAFOA/nJUUt0Y7oLk/s400/DSC_4979.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534946845167600514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAU1IziQ4I/AAAAAAAAFN4/RM-4-xUp7n0/s400/DSC_4993.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534946709858786594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAUtQvZnSI/AAAAAAAAFNw/c6mijylaW_o/s400/DSC_4953.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-6019754864749299388?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6019754864749299388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/jenni-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6019754864749299388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6019754864749299388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/jenni-co.html' title='jenni &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAVdgAhTcI/AAAAAAAAFOY/u_7n9DweVQw/s72-c/DSC_5059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-3483671082230661524</id><published>2010-11-02T08:21:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T08:38:35.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>heather &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNARK6aJaII/AAAAAAAAFNo/lIvp3A6kb2A/s1600/DSC_4556.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534942821213628546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNARK6aJaII/AAAAAAAAFNo/lIvp3A6kb2A/s400/DSC_4556.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet little Hattie Girl and equally Sweet Leighton Girl came back to see me this past weekend.  I took newbie shots for both of them, and it was so great seeing them again!  These little loves, four months apart, are cousins.  Nannie, Mackenzie, and Aaron were in town for the weekend to trick-or-treat with Matt, Heather, and Hattie.  It had been a year since seeing both of them, and I was so excited to see Hattie had not lost her red hair.  Miss Leightons's once strawberry blond hair is now a lovely dark blond, and both have killer blues.  Miss Hattie was Miss Independent, having to reach every spot by walking there.  Herself.  But she didn't mind holding hands with her sweet Mommy and Daddy; love that last shot of Hattie holding Matt's finger as we walked to our next spot.  Miss Leighton was all smiles and giggles, even when she wasn't in the shot!  And I think she might be cutest little elephant I've ever seen!  Guys, thanks for thinking of me.  It was so  much fun, and I loved meeting Nannie!  Enjoy your sneaks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534942697925206274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNARDvH5YQI/AAAAAAAAFNg/EfM4EgrLs1s/s400/DSC_4585.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534942578342111586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAQ8xpEKWI/AAAAAAAAFNY/MHc2016oFEI/s400/DSC_4565.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534942461054306034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAQ18teRvI/AAAAAAAAFNQ/KEQ8ixLyuSs/s400/DSC_4778.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534942297461732466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAQsbR9tHI/AAAAAAAAFNI/hjL9Llvb7yI/s400/DSC_4596.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534942202829727394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNAQm6v75qI/AAAAAAAAFNA/6DCn84ldMkU/s400/DSC_4761.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-3483671082230661524?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3483671082230661524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/heather-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3483671082230661524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3483671082230661524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/11/heather-co.html' title='heather &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TNARK6aJaII/AAAAAAAAFNo/lIvp3A6kb2A/s72-c/DSC_4556.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-20402052073044876</id><published>2010-10-28T10:51:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T11:16:06.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kara &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMmd19_UVzI/AAAAAAAAFM4/JvLyLwdqDsM/s1600/DSC_443a0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533127167700129586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMmd19_UVzI/AAAAAAAAFM4/JvLyLwdqDsM/s400/DSC_443a0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New parents, Scott and Kara, stopped by the studio this week. They brought with them their three week old son, Preston and "big brother" Max. Both boys, I'm pleased to report, were absolute angels. I kid you not, Preston slept the entire time, taking only one small break to drink a quick bottle. And then it was back to Dream Land for the sweetheart. Max was such a sweetie, both posing with the family and then posing for some sweet snuggle shots with his new baby brother. Scott and Kara were entirely too relaxed and laid back to be new parents to a newborn, and I thoroughly enjoyed getting to know them. While Kara and I dished about home remodeling, Scott told me all about his future career in Internal Medicine. And judging by how sweet he was with his little boy, I have no doubt he will be a fantastic doc with the best bedside manner. At one point I asked the proud parents how they chose Preston's name. Turns out Scott used to live off of Preston as a bachelor, and when he'd drive down the street he always thought it was a great name for a future son. Fast forward years later, when he and his lovely wife found out they were expecting a boy, and Scott shared the name with her. She loved it, both because the name is a great one, but mostly because her sweet husband thought of it all on his own, so many years ago, when Preston was just a twinkle in his eye. Such a sweet family, such a sweet boy, and such a great session.  Congrats, guys, and thanks for letting me capture this moment in your lives!  Enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533126567352555218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMmdTBhTVtI/AAAAAAAAFMw/UJ00BTb09tg/s400/DSC_4356a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 334px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533126031793363474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMmcz2aCmhI/AAAAAAAAFMg/PUeIJZQDl18/s400/DSC_4253.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533126220785900514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMmc-2dX2-I/AAAAAAAAFMo/2Q8SzDRLp1A/s400/DSC_4403.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533125803714082226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMmcmkvs9bI/AAAAAAAAFMY/QP14gd9bLfY/s400/DSC_4339.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-20402052073044876?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/20402052073044876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/kara-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/20402052073044876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/20402052073044876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/kara-co.html' title='kara &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMmd19_UVzI/AAAAAAAAFM4/JvLyLwdqDsM/s72-c/DSC_443a0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-6409504588663192724</id><published>2010-10-27T21:05:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T10:51:25.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>patty &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMjbLbJRX-I/AAAAAAAAFMA/KYoYQT7h3g4/s1600/DSC_3688.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532913131536343010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMjbLbJRX-I/AAAAAAAAFMA/KYoYQT7h3g4/s400/DSC_3688.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Patty and her boys met me out at the Arboretum for some fall family pics this weekend.  We were actually supposed to meet elsewhere, but the crazy rain on Saturday led us to the somewhat dry sidewalks of the Arboretum.  Which were lined with over 40,000 pumpkins.  40,000.  Pumpkins.  And those pumpkins brought droves of people.  Droves.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Never mind&lt;/span&gt; that Patty had dressed everyone in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;beachy&lt;/span&gt; blues and they were all throwing out a Cali vibe.  While we were limited in where we could shoot, we managed to find some pumpkin-free spots, and we also managed to have fun.  And find worms.  Lots of them.  The boys were so sweet, even towards the end when The Boss all but told us to Wrap. It.  Up.  And who could blame him?  We had already cut in to his lunch and nap schedule, and no amount of lollipops, or pumpkins, could make up for that?  Right?  Nevertheless, the brothers were adorable, and Patty's laid back style was perfection.  Guys, thanks for being so flexible with the location change and for coming out to see me!  I had so much fun, and enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532912902274269154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMja-FE7v-I/AAAAAAAAFL4/HcUjJOuV8kA/s400/DSC_3833.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532912808285735794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMja4m8Ui3I/AAAAAAAAFLw/U5-a_0nOl2o/s400/DSC_3771.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532912697801168226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMjayLWv1WI/AAAAAAAAFLo/eSQqbhHbtBY/s400/DSC_3810.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-6409504588663192724?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6409504588663192724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/patty-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6409504588663192724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6409504588663192724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/patty-co.html' title='patty &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMjbLbJRX-I/AAAAAAAAFMA/KYoYQT7h3g4/s72-c/DSC_3688.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-4590130787433754662</id><published>2010-10-27T20:58:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T11:22:43.537-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lauren &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMmS0RJ8xqI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/HHVy7QBxTKM/s1600/DSC_3510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533115043857352354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMmS0RJ8xqI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/HHVy7QBxTKM/s400/DSC_3510.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh sweet, Sophie. I got to play with another one of my favorite red heads this weekend. And in the six months I had seen her last, she hadn't changed much. At all, really, save for one major detail: her amazing red locks were now amazing curly red locks! Her head looked like a big bowl of Spaghetti-O's! Gorgeous, gorgeous, gorgeous, and I couldn't take my lens off of her! Lauren and Paul, in typical fashion, were so much fun. As Lauren and I schemed over our next photo session (it will be epic, dear reader), Paul and Sophie found all kinds of critters roaming the grounds. A beautiful monarch had to the most interesting find. And Sophie inspecting it had to be the most adorable moment. Lauren always frets over wardrobe, but somehow she seems to always pull off a classic look. The plums in Miss Sophie's dress just made her curls pop! And guess who little adorable Sophie will be for Halloween this year? ... Wait for it ... Little Orphan Annie. Is that not priceless? Thanks, guys, for so much fun. Again. Looking forward to February ...  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533114337809338802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMmSLK6_EbI/AAAAAAAAFMI/j1ONOYvsypM/s400/DSC_3298.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532911440396671554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMjZo_KJ2kI/AAAAAAAAFLY/yXApK0trsrc/s400/DSC_3304.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532911204886711746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMjZbR0NDcI/AAAAAAAAFLQ/r-SdzJozreQ/s400/DSC_3484.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532911050137143954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMjZSRVCCpI/AAAAAAAAFLI/KSZQoDZvsvQ/s400/DSC_3465.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-4590130787433754662?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4590130787433754662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/lauren-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4590130787433754662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4590130787433754662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/lauren-co.html' title='lauren &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMmS0RJ8xqI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/HHVy7QBxTKM/s72-c/DSC_3510.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-2138167358420696927</id><published>2010-10-21T20:27:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T20:57:16.251-05:00</updated><title type='text'>katherine &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMDpVHqgeQI/AAAAAAAAFK4/tpNs6ESl_v0/s1600/DSC_3125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530676891454830850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMDpVHqgeQI/AAAAAAAAFK4/tpNs6ESl_v0/s400/DSC_3125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet little Eleanor.  Six months.  As tiny as they come.  And so unbelievably adorable.  When I first laid eyes on her this past Wednesday, I just fell in love.  I wasn't sure if it was her huge blue-green eyes.  Or her round cheeks and creamy white skin.  Or that adorable little chin that sits below the most perfect little pout.  Or her button nose.  Or her perfect strawberry blonde "bed head" hair ... And then I realized it wasn't one thing that made me fall in love with Eleanor, but everything about Eleanor that made me fall in love with Eleanor.  Even her name.  Eleanor.  So as I was ooohing and ahhhing over my new found love for the little sprite, I just about fell over when Katherine told me that they brought along  a sweater that they wanted Eleanor to wear for a few pictures.  A handknit sweater.   From a relative.  Who lives in Norway.  Norway.  Never mind that the sentimental story alone had me weak in the knees ... But, Norway?  For you see, dear reader, my father's father was from Norway.  And as it turned out, both Katherine and Drew have relatives in Norway.  In fact, both Katherine and Drew attended the same high school, but never crossed paths.  Until college.  Where they met. Fell in love.  And eventually married.  While Katherine works at SMU, Drew is in a doctoral program at Southwestern for something to do with genetic research.  It was a title that literally had five really large and scientific words in it (and rather intimidated me, the sweater loving English major), but he pretty much wants to determine lifespans.   I'm assuming in people, but I didn't really get that far.  Because Eleanor's lovely face kept calling to me, and I had to answer.  Guys, she is sweet as she is beautiful, and it was so much fun getting to know you.  Thanks for coming out to see me, enjoy your sneak, and &lt;em&gt;ha det bra&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530676819222684690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMDpQ6lBZBI/AAAAAAAAFKw/BOKo4K3THBY/s400/DSC_3037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530676652057107314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMDpHL1pG3I/AAAAAAAAFKo/xaRuNwaDcIk/s400/DSC_3153.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530676557288899314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMDpBqzJAvI/AAAAAAAAFKg/hmtL4iB67RA/s400/DSC_3182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530676447307622978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMDo7RFj6kI/AAAAAAAAFKY/czQdDa7ezKg/s400/DSC_3239.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530676190823751666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMDosVnCn_I/AAAAAAAAFKQ/dR0IKnNOk8c/s400/DSC_3213.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-2138167358420696927?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2138167358420696927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/katherine-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2138167358420696927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2138167358420696927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/katherine-co.html' title='katherine &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TMDpVHqgeQI/AAAAAAAAFK4/tpNs6ESl_v0/s72-c/DSC_3125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-7078379098853505718</id><published>2010-10-19T20:03:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T08:09:08.154-05:00</updated><title type='text'>becca &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL5Av-EggII/AAAAAAAAFKA/JD7z3NMpMGU/s1600/DSC_2976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529928585317482626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL5Av-EggII/AAAAAAAAFKA/JD7z3NMpMGU/s400/DSC_2976.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My camera will always hold a special place in its lens for this little girl. This four year old skinny-jean-UGG-wearing little girl. Her mama (who will always hold a special place in my heart) took a chance on me 3 years ago this bluebonnet season. Eva was my first non-family/friend subject (let it be noted, however, that her faboosh mama and I have since grown quite fond of each other). This marked my 4th time to work with Eva. Becca chose some great spots in downtown Dallas (she has an eye for that; two, actually, with lashes coated in the most amazing mascara that makes her eyelashes look like something out of a magazine ... I digress), and Eva could not have been cuter. When we were ready to get things rolling, I called my little muse over to our first spot. "In a second," she called back. "I'm dealing with a rock." Dealing. With. A. Rock. What four year old talks like that? For the rest of the session, she danced, collected bird feathers, rocked out to the YMCA, did whatever I asked of her, and just did her thing. So very well. By the end of our session, she and I had had a ton-o-fun together. We were practically besties. As we were getting ready to pack up, Eva found a lonely orchid flower forgotten on the ground from a wedding held on the site the day before. She leaned over, picked it up, and gave it to me. She then offered me not one, but two, silly bands. Two. And then she found two more flowers on the ground and gave them to me. And, without having to be reminded that someone else was in our company, she found another one and gave it to her mommy. And then she found a leaf. And an acorn. And three more leaves (and, in case you are wondering, leaves can be brown). And as she handed over each and every treasure to me, I asked her, "Eva, why are you so sweet to me?" She was quiet for only a second before simply stating, "Because I like for you to be happy." Ummm ... Eva Girl, did you mean to melt my heart? Or just steal it? Because you're guilty of both. Becca Girl, what can I say? You believed in me without even knowing me. Thanks for sharing your girl with me the last few years. As always, it's an honor. Enjoy your sneak, and tell Eva I'm still wearing the bands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529928459944653874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL5AorBS9DI/AAAAAAAAFJ4/y3BejSEfizI/s400/DSC_2618.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529928183422104146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL5AYk5LslI/AAAAAAAAFJo/iShL6Rae2b8/s400/DSC_2996.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529928307259894210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL5AfyOaacI/AAAAAAAAFJw/vKNxPrSZJqk/s400/DSC_2564.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529928042949933602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL5AQZmAeiI/AAAAAAAAFJg/a8jLp3HVSgs/s400/DSC_2481.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529927942463011714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL5AKjQDu4I/AAAAAAAAFJY/-2HKPh8jVwA/s400/DSC_2854.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529927834508747202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL5AERFwYcI/AAAAAAAAFJQ/WohLzzUAOD8/s400/DSC_3000.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-7078379098853505718?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7078379098853505718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/becca-co.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7078379098853505718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7078379098853505718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/becca-co.html' title='becca &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL5Av-EggII/AAAAAAAAFKA/JD7z3NMpMGU/s72-c/DSC_2976.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-8953266009845561682</id><published>2010-10-19T15:22:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T21:22:02.781-05:00</updated><title type='text'>amy &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL4AUM4o_qI/AAAAAAAAFJI/HgwFjZckOKI/s1600/DSC_1843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529857739513724578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL4AUM4o_qI/AAAAAAAAFJI/HgwFjZckOKI/s400/DSC_1843.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Boy Drew, I heart you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With your hair so red and your eyes so blue. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Seriously, I heart this boy. Just such a sweetie. Never mind that the camera eats him up with his gorgeous coloring and megawatt smile. Or that I could ... what with his gorgeous coloring and megawatt smile. It had been about a year since I saw him last. He is walking now. Everywhere. And just so curious. He loved the steps at the park, the acorns on the ground, the really creepy iron elves that decorate the grounds ... all of it. And I can honestly say that Mike and Amy loved chasing their little redhead all around the park. I've always loved Prather Park because the gorgeous stone steps remind me of someplace in England. Or Ireland. And Drew? Well, one look at the wee little lad (hopefully you read that line in the ridiculous Irish accent I was using while writing it), and you can guess whence Drew reminds me. The park could not have been more perfect for him. And it was a big milestone at the end of the session, when Drew got to sit in the big boy swing. All by himself. This was a first for him, and the moment he realized he was sitting in the swing, on his own, was just too sweet. He took one look at his adoring parents, one quick glance at the crazy lady with the camera, and then down at the ground to make sure he was, indeed, sitting there by himself. Priceless. Amy, thanks so much for coming back to see me. I always have so much fun with you guys, and this time was no exception. Hope Spidey gets lots of treats this Halloween, and enjoy your sneaky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529857630798025666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL4AN34zE8I/AAAAAAAAFJA/9jMXsvoFzIM/s400/DSC_1870.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529857515771937586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL4AHLYcQzI/AAAAAAAAFI4/zO6Hm7hEsdI/s400/DSC_2034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529857400563308530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL4AAeMkF_I/AAAAAAAAFIw/-Igik0UV-6M/s400/DSC_2134.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529855645614854418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL3-aUgP0RI/AAAAAAAAFIo/J_tYi76QTlE/s400/DSC_1904.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529855509389609266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL3-SZBniTI/AAAAAAAAFIg/X04A66HMUBU/s400/DSC_2185.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-8953266009845561682?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8953266009845561682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/amy-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8953266009845561682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8953266009845561682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/amy-co.html' title='amy &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL4AUM4o_qI/AAAAAAAAFJI/HgwFjZckOKI/s72-c/DSC_1843.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-7850115113958356804</id><published>2010-10-19T14:58:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T12:54:28.549-05:00</updated><title type='text'>april &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL8qvtxAtWI/AAAAAAAAFKI/Vt7hIB4DKVI/s1600/DSC_1442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530185866661639522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL8qvtxAtWI/AAAAAAAAFKI/Vt7hIB4DKVI/s400/DSC_1442.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet little Maverick. It had been a little over a year since I last saw him. But you never would have known it by the way he greeted me. Within seconds, he flashed me his sweet smile, told me that he was going to be a pirate for Halloween, and then pretty much lavished me with attention and affection for the entire hour. I'm not kidding. When I asked what his favorite song was (because, as my hautties know, I'm not above singing anything to anyone if it gets me a smile), I was beyond pleased to find out it's one of my faves: Soul Sister.  Mav's giggles and grins were pretty much contagious at that point, and I'm just telling myself that Matt and April were laughing &lt;em&gt;with&lt;/em&gt; me and Mavman, and not &lt;em&gt;at&lt;/em&gt; ... me ...  Speaking of April, don't hate her.  I know.  I know.  She's tall.  And skinny.  And pretty as the day is long.  Don't forget she had that whole Reality TV star thing going for her ... But seriously, don't hate.  She's just about as sweet as they come, and Mr. Matt could not be more of  a sport.  Last year he rocked the teal blue shirt like nobody's business, and I could all but hear the relief in his voice that this year April chose a more masculine color for family pics.  And I, for one, was beyond tickled that April chose to bring along some vintage shades for Maverick to wear.  Beyond too cute for any description.  Take a looksy yourself.  This sweet family was the perfect way to begin my Sunday morning, and getting to watch Maverick play on the playground was the perfect way to end the session.  Guys, it was so great seeing you!  Thanks for letting Maverick play with me for a bit, and enjoy your sneaky to the peeky!&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529854706526664306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL39jqILNnI/AAAAAAAAFIY/dDvJl0HppJg/s400/DSC_1254.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529854330803224466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL39Nycuf5I/AAAAAAAAFIQ/PUd_1MuT6_U/s400/DSC_1417.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529854125574797378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL39B16dOEI/AAAAAAAAFII/g0Vja9oIReI/s400/DSC_1725.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529853942384459570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL383LeefzI/AAAAAAAAFH4/zOS_hpnJrRw/s400/DSC_1673.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529853762050814578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL38srrlcnI/AAAAAAAAFHw/QKsv8ysGseQ/s400/DSC_1633.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-7850115113958356804?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7850115113958356804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/april-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7850115113958356804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7850115113958356804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/april-co.html' title='april &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TL8qvtxAtWI/AAAAAAAAFKI/Vt7hIB4DKVI/s72-c/DSC_1442.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-4862778183932813391</id><published>2010-10-05T07:35:00.104-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T10:10:14.899-05:00</updated><title type='text'>laura &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKyKnEjLW5I/AAAAAAAAFHo/BXvizaliqPk/s1600/DSC_0145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524943246717574034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKyKnEjLW5I/AAAAAAAAFHo/BXvizaliqPk/s400/DSC_0145.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The perfect way to end a perfect weekend of the sweetest sessions was with the sweetest Sister/Brother duo.  I had the pleasure of photographing these cuties a year ago, when Patrick was just turning two.  Even back then, he and big sister Elena had the sweetest bond.  One year later, it's stronger than ever.  Two years his senior, Elena is so gentle with her baby brother.  And he is so in awe of her ... it's what sibling revelry is all about, dear reader.  For an hour, they posed with me, played with me, and shared their favorite toys with me.  P's is a mini Thomas train, and E's is an American Girl baby doll she has had since she was a baby.  Named Bitty, and given to her by her grandmother, the doll holds a special place in Elena's heart.  She was so cute as she snuggled and sang to Bitty, and it reminded me of how cute she is snuggling with another little sweetie (who happens to own a mini Thomas train).  Laura and Pablo, thank you once again for letting me work with your kiddies!  They make my job entirely too easy and entirely too much fun!  Enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524942961944025778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKyKWfr32rI/AAAAAAAAFHg/DWSFXlapL5c/s400/DSC_0180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524942842245046530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKyKPhxaYQI/AAAAAAAAFHY/3NjAyft1N5c/s400/DSC_0220.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524942688631145522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKyKGlhARDI/AAAAAAAAFHQ/nsglGcjSD0k/s400/DSC_0093.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524942607036623170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKyKB1jWqUI/AAAAAAAAFHI/bpW2QwKBLks/s400/DSC_0317.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524942488754800242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKyJ686xRnI/AAAAAAAAFHA/NFqRxv0hI2o/s400/DSC_0255.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-4862778183932813391?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4862778183932813391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/laura-co.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4862778183932813391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4862778183932813391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/laura-co.html' title='laura &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKyKnEjLW5I/AAAAAAAAFHo/BXvizaliqPk/s72-c/DSC_0145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-2584884137763703027</id><published>2010-10-03T07:42:00.029-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T09:34:03.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>penny &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKx2RtqVXCI/AAAAAAAAFG4/x2FX1bwHBVk/s1600/DSC_9720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524920889563765794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKx2RtqVXCI/AAAAAAAAFG4/x2FX1bwHBVk/s400/DSC_9720.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh, Chandler. Must you be so sweet? Must you be so unbelievably cute? Must you make me want to scoop you up and take you home with me? Just so that you can follow me around, with that constant grin, strumming your little air guitar, and singing Twisted Sister's "We're Not Gonna Take It". I'm not kidding, dear reader, this soon to be three year old can rock with the best of them, and he literally could not stop smiling for our entire session. Or singing. Twisted Sister. He greeted me with the biggest grin, played for an hour with me (with the biggest grin), and left our session with ... you guessed it: the biggest grin. At Chandler's age, it's really all about the candids. Capturing the child in the moment. Because it's just pretty much impossible to ask a two year old to sit a certain way. Cross his legs a certain way. Hold his arms a certain way ... unless said two year old is Chandler. It's the craziest thing. And just about the cutest. Oh, wait. The cutest was when I tried to join in on his toddler karaoke session, and I got one of the lyrics wrong. He stopped, mid-air guitar, and corrected me. Twice. Such a sweet boy, such sweet parents, and I absolutely love working FOR Chandler. 'Cause I'll be honest, this kid knows how to work it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524920772525141442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKx2K5qJrcI/AAAAAAAAFGw/v21LIixoJ4Y/s400/DSC_9742.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524920527040572338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKx18nKEa7I/AAAAAAAAFGo/r24i1WqZrRQ/s400/DSC_9767.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524920371681323714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKx1zkZiasI/AAAAAAAAFGg/jav2mID9oFI/s400/DSC_9793.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524920214477362674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKx1qaxMVfI/AAAAAAAAFGY/3_vWNRQpJak/s400/DSC_9954.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-2584884137763703027?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2584884137763703027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/penny-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2584884137763703027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2584884137763703027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/penny-co.html' title='penny &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKx2RtqVXCI/AAAAAAAAFG4/x2FX1bwHBVk/s72-c/DSC_9720.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-5057785230928419762</id><published>2010-10-03T07:42:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T09:29:56.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jenny &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKsvivcqAtI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/UVCg5N5vOyg/s1600/DSC_9361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524561641798763218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKsvivcqAtI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/UVCg5N5vOyg/s400/DSC_9361.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know.  I know.  With such a fantastic large group session on Friday, you're thinking there is no way I would be just as lucky with another photo session for 12 on Saturday.  I'm not gonna lie:  I was worried, too.  Never mind that I've worked with Jenny and Patrick about 1/2 a dozen times. And that each session is better than the last.  That Chris and Victoria gave me the honor of taking their engagement pictures a few years ago.  That  little Camille is always my Go To Girl on each and every session ...  that I just adore Jenny and her family.  But I just couldn't fathom how I'd be lucky enough to have two back to back flawless Big Family sessions.  But when a session for 12 ends after a little over an hour, and everyone is still smiling and joking and as happy as they were when they first arrived, and when the sweaty beast of the photographer is invited to join the family for lunch ... it's safe to assume the session went well.  I'm pleased to report, dear reader, it went better than well.  Which, if you know Jenny, really shouldn't shock you.  Jenny's brother Rob and his lovely wife Amy were in from Sugar Land this past weekend and are parents to the adorable Ellie and Anna Claire.  These girls were just as sweet as their cousins, and between the three girls, I am pretty sure haute shot photography has the cutest little set of assistants.  Ever.  Mr. Ford was ever the ham, making his Cheese Face on cue and loving every second of running around with his beautiful cousins.  Chris, hubs to the lovely Victoria, was such a sport as I made him kneel in wet grass.  And if I've said it once, I've said it too many times.  But I adore these types of sessions.  Watching the dynamics is so much fun, and noticing little things like Anna Claire and Camille having the same smile makes me smile.  Or that all four cousins were impossibly blessed with the most amazing blue eyes.  The sweetest part of a session like this is watching the matriarch and patriarch of the group watching their children.  And their children's children.  And I wonder what they're wondering, and I'm certain it has something to do with pride.  And love.  Beyond anything they've ever imagined.  The shot of Terry and Caroline (aforementioned matriarch and patriarch) looking off and smiling at their grandchildren running around the park is a new fave of mine and pretty much sums up what I love about this job.  They raised an incredible family, and it has truly been an honor working with so many of them over the last few years.  And now, if you'll excuse a shameless and unsolicited plug:  Jenny's husband Patrick (a huge  Saints fan, but don't hold that against him) recently opened up his own &lt;a href="http://premierdermatologyfw.com/"&gt;dermatology practice &lt;/a&gt;in Ft. Worth.  Take a look at his website, and if you're looking for a great doc in the Ft. Worth area, I highly recommend Patrick as your guy.  Jenny, thank you, thank you, thank you for letting me meet the rest of your family.  I absolutely loved them, and I hope they all enjoy the sneaky!   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Poor Richard (hubs to the lovely Kristen and daddy to the adorable Kaylee) ate a yogurt that had expired the day before, so he stayed home with a nasty case of food poisoning.  While his presence was missed, the rest of the fam rallied and posed and laughed and smiled.  And I have to say, I was absolutely impressed with everyone.  Every.  Last.  One.  But especially the littlest girls, Sadie and Kaylee.  Born three weeks apart, these cousins came to see me when they were newbies.  Even then, they were such well behaved little girlies!   With such a large group, our session ran over the typical hour mark.  But the little girls were smiling and happy the entire time.  I know I've shared with all my readers that I come from a large family.  I am one of 5.  My mom is one of 10 ... and big groups just make me feel at home.  And Andrea's family was no different (well, except when Kristen accused me of abusing my 14 weeks prego sister/assistant extraordinaire; but what do you expect from little sisters, right, Andrea?).   At the trunk of this family tree were Patricia and Dennis.  Married for 60 years.  60 years.  All the way in from Oklahoma, they were just about the cutest little couple this side of the Red River.  Patricia actually knitted the blanket Miss Kaylee used in her newbie shoot, and Dennis once did wedding photography back in the day.  With film.  Film.  Had I known this little piece of family trivia prior to the session, dear reader, I probably would not have slept a wink the night before!  Brenda and Steve, Andrea's parents, aren't far behind in the Marital Miles, logging in an impressive 40 years!  Andrea mentioned that they had never had professional photos taken of them their entire marriage, but you never would have known that.  Naturals in front of the camera, and so very clearly still in love.  Matt and Nicole (who I, for some unknown reason, kept calling Michelle) were such sports during our mini-session.  Married for 3 years, they were too cute as the posed precariously on the rocks in the water.  Kristen and Andrea were as fun as ever, and my sister and I had fun laughing and joking with them.  But the real stars of this fabulous session?  10 month old Kaylee and Sadie.  They literally smiled in ever shot.  Even the big group shots.  Just too sweet for words, and such little angels.  Andrea, thank you for organizing this entire session!  It was an honor, so much fun, and enjoy your sneaky! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524554814171597154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKspVUjfSWI/AAAAAAAAFE4/EO1JMipgnJs/s400/DSC_9233.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524554681988699842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKspNoIoVsI/AAAAAAAAFEw/x1isJxFSPuA/s400/DSC_8887.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524554590846757874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKspIUmsq_I/AAAAAAAAFEo/wXeeAwOPQKM/s400/DSC_9327.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524554526326960002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKspEkP-r4I/AAAAAAAAFEg/I6fqWn9qqqE/s400/DSC_9030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524554432503367218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKso_GusRjI/AAAAAAAAFEY/OKUAJX-vEhQ/s400/DSC_9114.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524553812970839330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKsobCyoHSI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/-PzlsuKFuyU/s400/DSC_8969.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-5278368807474183396?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5278368807474183396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/andrea-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5278368807474183396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5278368807474183396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/10/andrea-co.html' title='andrea &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKspbbrwN-I/AAAAAAAAFFA/0NQvGR_Ov_Y/s72-c/DSC_8879.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-3911547544288730307</id><published>2010-09-30T08:57:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T09:09:50.941-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kristy &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSYZsh8q4I/AAAAAAAAFEI/plTbuDD2UlI/s1600/DSC_7841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522706610280770434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSYZsh8q4I/AAAAAAAAFEI/plTbuDD2UlI/s400/DSC_7841.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boys will be boys.  And in Kristy's case, this is definitely true.   Mrs. to the always funny Bryan, mama to brothers Nathan and Dylan (who are both two at the moment, although Nathan will turn three shortly), mama to the four legged Harley, and mama to the soon-to-be baby Brother to brothers Nathan and Dylan.  Boys, boys, boys.  Lucky for Kristy, and me, she keeps company with some of the sweetest boys around.  Harley did his very best to pose with the growing fam, Bryan (as always) was fun and kept the boys laughing, and the boys ... Oh, the boys.  Could they be any cuter?  Kristy brought along a second change of clothes for them (and some adorable vintage fire trucks), which was full blown Cowboy inspired.  Complete with brand new cowboy hats that the boys will get to wear with Grandpa on the ranch.  But just the boys.  Because, as Nathan likes to point out, "girls can't be cowboys."  When I first met this family, little Dylan was literally just that; four weeks, I think.  Two years later, Kristy is still as calm and laid back about everything, and the family is just as fun.  Sooo excited to meet the new boy early next year, and so happy for this family.  Special thanks to Aunt Julia for coming out to play Harley's helper (and for evening out the gender field a bit ...).   Thanks, guys, for another great session!  Congrats, and enjoy your sneak! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522706470884086018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSYRlPMEQI/AAAAAAAAFEA/VDk4ucMIeLc/s400/DSC_7770.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522706186778225250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSYBC3EqmI/AAAAAAAAFD4/57h0IemqnrY/s400/DSC_7580.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522706026997469858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSX3voX0qI/AAAAAAAAFDw/eejtt7eYnyk/s400/DSC_7650.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522705884624119842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSXvdP66CI/AAAAAAAAFDo/qn8Zo_voSyc/s400/DSC_7972.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-3911547544288730307?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3911547544288730307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/kristy-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3911547544288730307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3911547544288730307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/kristy-co.html' title='kristy &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSYZsh8q4I/AAAAAAAAFEI/plTbuDD2UlI/s72-c/DSC_7841.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-2910831844267023903</id><published>2010-09-30T08:40:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T08:56:58.795-05:00</updated><title type='text'>april &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSWsti9ghI/AAAAAAAAFDg/pWq8hXWOIHY/s1600/aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522704737947714066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSWsti9ghI/AAAAAAAAFDg/pWq8hXWOIHY/s400/aa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, Cowey. My little boy is 1. This was such a bittersweet session for me. I used to live across the street from this beautiful boy. And I got to see him every day. And now that we're a few zip codes apart, I don't get too see him as often as I'd like. But that doesn't seem to matter. When he sees me, with or without the monstrosity of a camera I carry around, he flashes me the biggest smile. And then we play. And I watch my own babies play with him. And make him laugh so hard that his creamy white cheeks turn as red as his lips, and his amazing blue eyes fill up with tears. Pure belly laughing at it's finest. I love everything about this boy. His little rolls. His curly blond locks. His absolute love for his mama. And, of course, his mama. April (a surrogate auntie to my own kiddies) reminds me so much of me when I was a young mama to one certain boy born in July. We bond over our Smother Mothering tendencies, and even though I don't get to see her everyday, she and her sweet boy are always in my heart. Happy birthday, CoCo. We love you so much, and tell your mama to enjoy the sneak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522704598963044770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSWknybwaI/AAAAAAAAFDY/GcThKa4GJK8/s400/DSC_7206.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522704499672851410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSWe15zo9I/AAAAAAAAFDQ/RXni6W2CbPI/s400/DSC_7288.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522704387920131586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSWYVl4dgI/AAAAAAAAFDI/nF3jKH0thUY/s400/DSC_7222.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522704275372108338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSWRyUV6jI/AAAAAAAAFDA/_VSUzgW7A7Q/s400/DSC_7031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-2910831844267023903?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2910831844267023903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/april-co.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2910831844267023903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2910831844267023903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/april-co.html' title='april &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSWsti9ghI/AAAAAAAAFDg/pWq8hXWOIHY/s72-c/aa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-1155773465925632449</id><published>2010-09-30T08:28:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T08:40:05.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lauren &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSRWBlFXkI/AAAAAAAAFC4/KG19egKMkLs/s1600/DSC_6774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522698850630196802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSRWBlFXkI/AAAAAAAAFC4/KG19egKMkLs/s400/DSC_6774.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meet Natalie.  A gorgeous little one year old who unabashedly loves the camera.  And, clearly, the camera loves her.  Natalie just turned one, and proud parents Lauren and Steven met me for some sweet pics to commemorate the milestone.  Our session was supposed to be on Saturday, but those plans were washed away with the rains that fell all over the metroplex.  Lauren, a self-professed Type A personality, called me that morning to discuss alternatives.  We literally brainstormed for 20 minutes, and when we finally settled on a plan, she said, "Good.  That way Natalie can have her nap and we can be home in time for Steven to watch the Cowboys."  Along with Type A, you can throw in Pleaser to describe her (and sweet; loved when she blew a bubble for N to pop during snuggle shots).  Sassy Hambone will be just fine for Natalie.  She braved the winds and posed on the train tracks for me in her monogrammed bloomers.  She donned a tutu and posed on a hand painted chair from her auntie.  She was such a little trooper and so much fun.  Guys, thanks for being flexible with the weather, for braving the winds and for bringing you baby girl out to see me.  It was so much fun, and enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522698710702211634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSRN4TpwjI/AAAAAAAAFCw/4t5QgeWrK78/s400/DSC_6729.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522698546028104578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSRES2SS4I/AAAAAAAAFCo/vhHU-9L7ebo/s400/DSC_6861.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522698356936570962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSQ5SbWeFI/AAAAAAAAFCg/ZyIJMV-w5Gw/s400/DSC_6631.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522698253240759394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSQzQIV9GI/AAAAAAAAFCY/b2PnZTaM8a4/s400/DSC_6666.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-1155773465925632449?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1155773465925632449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/lauren-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1155773465925632449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1155773465925632449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/lauren-co.html' title='lauren &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSRWBlFXkI/AAAAAAAAFC4/KG19egKMkLs/s72-c/DSC_6774.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-8491350777596859508</id><published>2010-09-30T08:07:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T08:28:50.922-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kristen &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSQFU001wI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/8gLtcfQgbuw/s1600/DSC_6288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522697464227092226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSQFU001wI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/8gLtcfQgbuw/s400/DSC_6288.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It had been an entire year since I had seen Kristen, Robbie and their little girl, Kaelyn. When I first met them, Kaeylyn was only a few weeks old. This past Sunday, she was a full fledged one year old! Walking like a pro and smiling like a little ham, Kaelyn was pure preciousness! Even though she would have rather taken pictures sans a headband or bow, she obliged. And, oh my heavens, did the camera eat her up! It was absolutely amazing to see how much she had grown and changed over the year. And speaking of growing and changing, Kaelyn's little family of three is doing some of that, as well! You see, dear reader, mid Aprilish, Kaelyn will welcome a baby brother or sister in to the world! At one point during the session, Kristen said, "This will probably be the last time we have a session as just the three of us." Which made the session that much more special! Kaelyn was absolutely adorable the entire hour. Her happiest moment was most likely on the little red velvet couch I brought along. All dolled up in a pettiskirt and embellished onsie (that her crafty grandmother had made!), Kaelyn took a seat on the couch, looked up at us with the biggest grin, and then threw her arms and head back in absolute bliss. It was too much. And she was too cute. My favorite moment was when Robbie picked a flower and handed it to his little girl.  So sweet.  Kristin and Robbie, I am so thrilled for you. You are already such fantastic parents to Miss K, and I can't wait to see what a fantastic family of four you'll be in April! Sincerest congrats, heartfelt thanks, and enjoy your sneaky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522697190326564034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSP1Yd2dMI/AAAAAAAAFCI/9yd28XSpKno/s400/DSC_6065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522696854376642146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSPh09JdmI/AAAAAAAAFCA/qxbdNoyl4Go/s400/DSC_6149.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522696432729656866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSPJSMrDiI/AAAAAAAAFB4/Pn_mG8-7x4Y/s400/DSC_6368.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522696106862844690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSO2UP-GxI/AAAAAAAAFBw/LFl0K5x6eV0/s400/DSC_6419.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-8491350777596859508?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8491350777596859508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/kristen-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8491350777596859508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8491350777596859508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/kristen-co.html' title='kristen &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSQFU001wI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/8gLtcfQgbuw/s72-c/DSC_6288.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-3235947767329348566</id><published>2010-09-30T07:50:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T08:06:58.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jori &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSJD1HSmrI/AAAAAAAAFBo/QPQH5CQR4jQ/s1600/DSC_5423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522689741953342130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSJD1HSmrI/AAAAAAAAFBo/QPQH5CQR4jQ/s400/DSC_5423.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her huge brown eyes, flanked by the most amazing lashes, were the first thing I noticed when she got out of the car to greet me.  And then her lovely smile.  She bounded out of the car with such enthusiasm, and she was followed by such a dashing young man.  With those same brown eyes and lashes.  Ella and Zach were the perfect way to begin a day of five session!  Little Sister Olivia peeked out from the back, and once again I was taken by her eyes.  Bright, twinkling, with a little dash of mischief.   These three siblings were absolutely so much fun.  Ella had so many "ideas" for posing, and when I asked her if she had a boyfriend she said "no."   When I asked her if she liked anyone, she smiled shyly and said, "I love Zachy."  And little bro is equally in love with sis ... such sweethearts!  Little Miss Olivia, who is one and the baby, was Miss Sass that morning!  She loved roaming the porches and train tracks and was in heaven making us all chase her around!  As this gorgeous family and I got to talking, we realized that they live about a mile from me and that Ella attends the same school as my son!  Zach and Ella's face were in shock when they heard that .... I think they were thinking "play date!"  When it came time for our session to end, Ella said she didn't want it to, which always melts my heart.  But our farewell was short lived, for the very next night at Art Night, I ran in to Ella, Zach and the lovely Jori (and I'm pleased to report she's as sweet as she is lovely!).  Jori, thanks so much for braving the winds and bringing everyone out to see me.  Loved the kids, I'll see you around the neighborhood, and enjoy your sneak! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522689616687979874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSI8ids3WI/AAAAAAAAFBg/h731u7gPDck/s400/DSC_5436.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522689055211985266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSIb2zZGXI/AAAAAAAAFBY/1K1MLYtsWnA/s400/DSC_5480.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522688754242849714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSIKVmwi7I/AAAAAAAAFBQ/KSLoIRT_xmg/s400/DSC_5588.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522688606716806226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSIBwBzxFI/AAAAAAAAFBI/4Pds3T3TbLE/s400/DSC_5748.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-3235947767329348566?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3235947767329348566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/jori-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3235947767329348566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3235947767329348566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/jori-co.html' title='jori &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TKSJD1HSmrI/AAAAAAAAFBo/QPQH5CQR4jQ/s72-c/DSC_5423.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-6908837630910917178</id><published>2010-09-19T20:05:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T08:44:15.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cassidi &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJi04EAOg1I/AAAAAAAAFBA/WUO-QkOwt-U/s1600/DSC_4840.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519360218582909778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJi04EAOg1I/AAAAAAAAFBA/WUO-QkOwt-U/s400/DSC_4840.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When Cassidi booked her family session, she told me she had 4 kids.  And that she takes their pictures.  All the time.  "They'll be easy," she told me.  And she was right.  Beyond easy.  And so impossibly cute!  Channing (8), Cayden (7), Jayc (3) and Miss Madison (literally days away from 3) were so much fun, but you can call them Peanut, Broccoli, Curlz, and Cashew (respectively).  Each one had picked out their own special outfits and were so eager to pose in them.  Peanut actually used to model for Kim Dawson, so this was literally second nature to her.  And Miss Madison, who is about to celebrate her third birthday a la Princess style, modeled her adorable little ensemble like the best of them!  The kids were so sweet, and Chris and Cassidi were so patient and equally as much fun.  The whole fam was off to the lake after our session, and with humidity off the charts that morning, I was literally thinking of climbing on the boat and playing stow-away!  Guys, thanks for a fun-filled session!  Hope the lake was fun, and enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519359318658644802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJi0Drhj-0I/AAAAAAAAFAw/n9bPybbb2vA/s400/DSC_5294.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519359140872594802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJiz5VOEJXI/AAAAAAAAFAo/fpDCnI5QoZI/s400/DSC_5069.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519358812384894402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJizmNgfncI/AAAAAAAAFAY/RFNM17xCUq0/s400/DSC_4895.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519358678097218258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJizeZP0StI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/e2732YuIDOM/s400/DSC_5139.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519358548347623346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJizW15Gl7I/AAAAAAAAFAI/3Awd4Pv7OYQ/s400/DSC_5306.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-6908837630910917178?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6908837630910917178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/cassidi-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6908837630910917178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6908837630910917178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/cassidi-co.html' title='cassidi &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJi04EAOg1I/AAAAAAAAFBA/WUO-QkOwt-U/s72-c/DSC_4840.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-1609560243961402239</id><published>2010-09-19T20:04:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T16:11:28.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>michele &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519079197984484386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJe1Sgsc7CI/AAAAAAAAE_4/9rky7yGSL3Q/s400/DSC_4497.jpg" /&gt;For the past few years, Michele and her picture perfect family have been getting their portraits done back home in Pennsylvania. But this year, with the boys getting older, she wanted to stay in Texas. Especially because a very special family member hasn't been able to make the Pennsylvania pics: their sweet lab, Harlee. So this past Sunday morning, Michele, Steve, Andrew, Will and Harlee dressed up in their finest fall urban wear and met me a little closer to home. When she booked the session, Michele told me that her boys were 5 and 3. So when an 8 and a 5 year old bustled out of the car, I was a little confused. Until she told me that her boys are just really tall. I'd like to throw in really sweet, really well behaved and really, really cute. They posed as a family, they posed with their mama and daddy, and they posed with each other. Their favorite part of the session? Hands down, posing with Harlee. And then racing against Harlee and tackling me. And getting to semi-snuggle with these little gentlemen? Well, dear reader, that was obviously my favorite part of the session! Michele and Steve, thanks for braving the humidity in your killer fall wardrobe! Thanks for the opportunity to work with all five of you, and enjoy your sneaky to the peeky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519352799070357490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJiuIMKlh_I/AAAAAAAAFAA/hyh-ThoxYuc/s400/DSC_4277.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519078483302558290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJe0o6TAKlI/AAAAAAAAE_w/IC-Im-I_920/s400/DSC_4637.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519078167378859874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJe0WhY7F2I/AAAAAAAAE_o/vcIo16B5p1g/s400/DSC_4748.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519078041842903090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJe0PNu0aDI/AAAAAAAAE_g/O_WagxwnPvc/s400/DSC_4731.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519077585638550418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJez0qPOa5I/AAAAAAAAE_Y/KcKOhzVJ__c/s400/DSC_4756.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-1609560243961402239?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1609560243961402239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/michele-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1609560243961402239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1609560243961402239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/michele-co.html' title='michele &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJe1Sgsc7CI/AAAAAAAAE_4/9rky7yGSL3Q/s72-c/DSC_4497.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-3781660040780273271</id><published>2010-09-18T22:12:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T08:48:32.547-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kelly &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJWBc0FT7JI/AAAAAAAAE_I/lxV8hQ0NBac/s1600/DSC_3973.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518459250429652114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJWBc0FT7JI/AAAAAAAAE_I/lxV8hQ0NBac/s400/DSC_3973.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet little Henry. This blue-eyed boy with hair the color of butter came by for his one year pictures yesterday. I am not kidding you when I tell you he nailed the session and was in and out in less than an hour. A half hour, actually, but who's counting? He had the sweetest smile, from ear to ear, on his adorable face the entire time. Which is no surprise, really, when you consider he is baby bro to Miss Madeline. Another serial smiler who has danced for my camera a few times in the past. But today it was just Henry. I shot Kelly's entire family a year ago, and I got to meet her folks, her sibs. They seemed like a really fun, close family. So even though yesterday's session was just Henry, there were whispers of others throughout the session: in the adorable John-John romper he wore, from his Nana. In the wooden rocking horse he played on, painted for him by his auntie (who also painted on for M when she was born). And in the vintage cars he got to play with (that is usually not allowed, mind you) from his grandfather. And in the shots we took of him holding his Daddy's football. It was definitely a family affair for this angel boy, and I had so much fun with him. He was so snuggly. So stinkin' sweet. Kelly, your laid back style is so refreshing, makes for some great pics in the session, and I always have so much fun with you guys! Thanks for bringing him over to play with me! Happy birthday to Henry, and enjoy your sneaky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518459011869256210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJWBO7YFKhI/AAAAAAAAE_A/VRsaV5VwWKA/s400/DSC_4066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518458458457878546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJWAutwhsBI/AAAAAAAAE-w/u9MFeN421ho/s400/DSC_4075.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518457997391655346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJWAT4JxcbI/AAAAAAAAE-g/N_PsxdVuUzg/s400/DSC_4168.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518457461241749922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJV_0q1rIaI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/hcHYR51rLi8/s400/DSC_4094.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-3781660040780273271?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3781660040780273271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/kelly-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3781660040780273271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3781660040780273271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/kelly-co.html' title='kelly &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TJWBc0FT7JI/AAAAAAAAE_I/lxV8hQ0NBac/s72-c/DSC_3973.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-2462375501570216197</id><published>2010-09-14T13:31:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T13:58:07.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>les petit séance, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TI_EHJraXaI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/IvzppGFious/s1600/minis+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516843695688277410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TI_EHJraXaI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/IvzppGFious/s400/minis+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've received so many inquiries about our infamous mini-sessions, and we're thrilled to FINALLY announce 2010's Les Petit Séance. This year we'll be shooting in two different venues to allow our haute clients the opportunity to match their sessions to their style! Saturday's sessions will be in Deep Ellum. Sunday will be shot in Highland Park. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sessions will be $100 (plus tax) for 20 minutes (for immediate family members only). Prints can be purchased online, or a cd of high res images (for holiday card printing, gifts, etc.) can be purchased for an additional $50 (plus tax).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spots are limited (and will likely go fast!), so contact us immediately to book this popular session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2010 is officially booked, folks, so this will be your last opportunity to smile with all of us at haute shot photography before we enter 2011. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm not really sure why I keep saying "us". It's just me: Jenn. And I can't wait to see you in November!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(special thanks to my petit brother for making the fab flyer to promote the weekend!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-2462375501570216197?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2462375501570216197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/les-petit-seance-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2462375501570216197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2462375501570216197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/les-petit-seance-2010.html' title='les petit séance, 2010'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TI_EHJraXaI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/IvzppGFious/s72-c/minis+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-9022626476608892198</id><published>2010-09-12T21:19:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T21:44:00.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>charlie &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TI2LNBi8zyI/AAAAAAAAE-I/SF4onxlh3Xc/s1600/DSC_3606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516218174468312866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TI2LNBi8zyI/AAAAAAAAE-I/SF4onxlh3Xc/s400/DSC_3606.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When Charlie contacted me to schedule Finley's 6 month photo session, I had a good feeling. A really good feeling. Finley, you see, turns six months on September 15th. Which, dear reader, happens to be when I'll turn thir ... when I'll celebrate my own birthday. The last spot I had left in September happened to be September 12th ... which also happens to be my CFO's birthday. Are you feeling the good vibes yet? When I asked Ms. Charlie how she heard about me, she was the first to respond by saying she saw a photo, taken by yours truly, of an adorable little girl on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Haute-Shot-Photography/168604027842?ref=mf"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;. The photo had my company's name on the pic, so she googled haute shot photography ... and the rest is history. As was today's session. Before she got out of the car, I could see Finley through the window. And I was in L. O. V. E. Creamy white skin, amazing blue eyes, delicious little rolls. And when we locked eyes, she flashed me the gummiest little grin, and we were besties. Whether she was staring contemplatively out the window, or rocking the camera with her gorgeous smile, Finley was a natural. She was a huge fan of the faux fur rug she posed on, and I am a huge fan of hers. Charlie brought along some adorable outfits for the session, and Finley was kind enough to let us photograph her in all of them. Finley was the perfect way to end a perfect weekend of some phenomenal sessions, and I honestly could have played with her all afternoon. Charlie and Nick (props to Nick, by the way, for joining his girls for the session when he could have been home prepping for an afternoon of football), thanks so much for bringing her out to see me. She was so much fun! Enjoy your sneaky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516218083234330146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TI2LHtrEtiI/AAAAAAAAE-A/VyYYRbKmxHc/s400/DSC_3808.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516217946565646450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TI2K_wiuGHI/AAAAAAAAE94/-edogDtZMEs/s400/DSC_3631.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516217302299008690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TI2KaQdlXrI/AAAAAAAAE9o/9NTKzJpMp6E/s400/DSC_3695.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-9022626476608892198?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/9022626476608892198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/charlie-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/9022626476608892198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/9022626476608892198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/charlie-co.html' title='charlie &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TI2LNBi8zyI/AAAAAAAAE-I/SF4onxlh3Xc/s72-c/DSC_3606.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-8611944509980936271</id><published>2010-09-12T20:55:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T21:43:23.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>amy &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TI2F5Z6ssVI/AAAAAAAAE9g/jSucrBdSDAk/s1600/DSC_3308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516212339854848338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TI2F5Z6ssVI/AAAAAAAAE9g/jSucrBdSDAk/s400/DSC_3308.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her gorgeous grandmother is known as Sassy. Which is ironic, as that is exactly what I wanted to call little Miss Kinley. At 8 months, this little cutie is sassiness. Personified. Never mind her fabulous little rolls had me ooohing and cooing like a crazy woman, or the fact that Sassy and Amy had me laughing out loud with their behind the scenes commentary. Sassy, I mean Kinley, clearly has quite a few people wrapped around her little finger; yours truly, included. I really wish I could post about a dozen more shots from the session. One would be of Kinley crying, hysterically, in what looked like the most pitiful tantrum. Imaginable. And then half a second later, literally half a second later, she turned off the water works and was smiling away. And then the next shot would be of her crying ... only to be smiling in the next. Diva. Love it. Or she was literally staring me down, refusing not to smile (even though she'd give us a hint of an upcoming grin), and not falling for one of my silly antics. She. Was. A. Rock. Fortunately for me, I eventually got the best of her, and then she'd flash me that adorable grin, and I was a goner. Kinley had been up extra late the night before, cheering for her daddy's football team at her first ever high school game. She apparently loved it, and now Coach G will have two lovely ladies cheering for him in the stands. Amy is a dear friend to my baby sis, and such a sweetie. Between shots, she was counseling me on the subject of business taxes, whether or not to be a corporation or a blah, blah, blah, blah ... that's pretty much what I hear whenever the topic of my business turns to numbers. But she really seemed to know what she was talking about, and my CFO (the Hubs) is really looking forward to giving her a call.   Her company is Datatax, the number is 972.727.8501, and when you call, ask for the mama of the darling little diva.  Amy and Sass, thanks for bringing Sass Jr. out to play.  It was great seeing you guys, and she was TOO much fun! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516212178784489522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TI2FwB4iEDI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/hYCzBFrcLck/s400/DSC_3371.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516211947931738354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TI2Fil48oPI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/p66QYYWWSMY/s400/DSC_3450.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516211770498208466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TI2FYQ5f0tI/AAAAAAAAE9I/TLTgCxR6RJA/s400/DSC_3499.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-8611944509980936271?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8611944509980936271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/amy-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8611944509980936271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8611944509980936271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/amy-co.html' title='amy &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TI2F5Z6ssVI/AAAAAAAAE9g/jSucrBdSDAk/s72-c/DSC_3308.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-7486745351559055955</id><published>2010-09-12T08:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T08:57:59.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tasha &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIzWtV4fSSI/AAAAAAAAE84/GKFCxwsYqUY/s1600/DSC_3103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516019718078548258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIzWtV4fSSI/AAAAAAAAE84/GKFCxwsYqUY/s400/DSC_3103.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ava, could you be any cuter?  I think not.  Any sweeter?  Impossible.  More fun to photograph?  No.  Freaking.  Way.   Back for her one year portraits, I hadn't seen the little girl since her newbie session.  Just as petite as her pretty mama, with the same doe-eyes and lips, she was the perfect combination of her mom and dad.  And don't even get me started on her mad genius ways.  When I held out a ball to her, she said, "ball."  When her dad asked her what a sheep says, she said, "Baaaa."  At one point during the session, during the family candids, she spontaneously leaned over and snuggled with Daddy ... while making sure to look at me and flash that sweet smile.  It was as if she was reading my mind.  She gave me so many sweet moments to capture for this very sweet (and entirely too pretty) family, and I couldn't have asked for a better way to start my morning.  Guys, congrats on a beautiful girl and a wonderful year.  You have no idea how much it meant that you brought her back for such a milestone.  Enjoy your sneaky, and "baaa baaa baaa" to sweet Ava Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516019556078536402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIzWj6YrRtI/AAAAAAAAE8w/tBZBLI_jIlk/s400/DSC_2854.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516019351509884562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIzWYATtXpI/AAAAAAAAE8o/Ce0-QfpW9_E/s400/DSC_3062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516019017867769442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIzWElZOtmI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/WAYEhlbTgk4/s400/DSC_3032.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516018835443548978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIzV59z6AzI/AAAAAAAAE8M/gprntyLHZwQ/s400/DSC_3168.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-7486745351559055955?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7486745351559055955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/tasha-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7486745351559055955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7486745351559055955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/tasha-co.html' title='tasha &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIzWtV4fSSI/AAAAAAAAE84/GKFCxwsYqUY/s72-c/DSC_3103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-2600426653163415542</id><published>2010-09-12T08:17:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T21:39:46.925-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hayley &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIzUcm2yfoI/AAAAAAAAE8E/rAaCxIXMj-M/s1600/DSC_2638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516017231553789570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIzUcm2yfoI/AAAAAAAAE8E/rAaCxIXMj-M/s400/DSC_2638.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the moment his beautiful mama texted me that she was preggers, I have been dying to meet the little baby she was carrying. When I took her maternity pics a few months ago, I got a glimpse into the world that Sawyer would soon enter. She was literally glowing, couldn't stop smiling and already so maternal. This past Saturday, Sawyer's happy family stopped by for his much anticipated newbie session, and I was beyond honored to be a part of his world. Only 8 days into their already close relationship, she knew Sawyer. And Sawyer knew Hayley. When she would speak, across the room, he would open his eyes and turn his head to look for her. When he began to fuss (which was practically never), she would lean down and softly sing a lullaby in his tiny ear. And literally, in an instant, he was calm. It was just about the sweetest thing you've ever seen, dear reader, and I (of course, shock, shock, shocker, shock) teared up a bit. And when Hayley was busy feeding or tending to her boy, Adam would literally hold a glass of water for Hayley so that she could sip from it. If he wasn't so darn nice, it would have made me sick. In all seriousness, though, Adam was a hands-on-dad/husband/photographer's assistant, and he and Hayley could not have been more relaxed during the session. Cousin Jett, only 4 weeks older than Sawyer, stopped by for a quick Business Meeting of the Cousins shot (they actually wore ties), and then both boys got to pose with GeeGee (who made it a point to be at both boy's newbie sessions). And if I'm being honest (so sorry if this embarrasses the lovely woman), Stacy's mom has got nothing on Hayley and Nicole's mom: Sawyer and Jett's GeeGee has got it going on. Aside from being so patient and so very sweet to both her daughters, her sons-in-law and her grandsons, she is one haute grandmother! At one point, the studio was literally filled with Hayley, Adam, Sawyer, Jett, Nicole, Jeff and The Geeg, and I was so happy for my beautiful friend, her beautiful family and the beautiful little boy she brought into this world. Hayley, you know I love ya. And your sis. And your mama. You may now add Little Boy Blue to the many reasons why I adore you. Congratulations. He is beyond perfect, and I honestly could not be more happier for you or Adam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516017080182072626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIzUTy89ZTI/AAAAAAAAE78/dlI4DRJv3ns/s400/DSC_2470.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516016713033374690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIzT-bN42-I/AAAAAAAAE70/4TO-mLI_HPg/s400/DSC_2562a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516016412333722050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIzTs7BgScI/AAAAAAAAE7s/_f160WaKV_w/s400/DSC_2663.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516016202900235378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIzTgu0q5HI/AAAAAAAAE7k/mN2cFzuCZSg/s400/DSC_2803.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-2600426653163415542?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2600426653163415542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/hayley-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2600426653163415542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2600426653163415542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/hayley-co.html' title='hayley &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIzUcm2yfoI/AAAAAAAAE8E/rAaCxIXMj-M/s72-c/DSC_2638.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-8815327673498221769</id><published>2010-09-08T20:08:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T08:32:15.588-05:00</updated><title type='text'>gina &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIg1GWA8hqI/AAAAAAAAE7c/VaIUelLpHXQ/s1600/DSC_2168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514716126820206242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIg1GWA8hqI/AAAAAAAAE7c/VaIUelLpHXQ/s400/DSC_2168.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Truth be told, dear reader, this session had disaster written all over it. From. The. Get. Go. The torrential downpour that drowned all of North Texas this morning caused Gina and Trenton to arrive to the session 1/2 hour late. With twins. And as Gina ran in to the house with sweet little Claire, under an umbrella, Trenton braved the elements, sans umbrella, with Troy. Which ended up soaking both of them. So we tossed Trenton's shirt in to the dryer and decided to start with the twins' pictures. All was going well.  So very well.  Until my smiling Troy took a tumble.  But a few snuggles from mama (and a few licks of icing from a smash cake), and he was good to go.  Born a year ago on 9/18 at 36 weeks, Troy was almost 9 pounds, and little Claire was a little under 6. He was first, she was second, but she seemed to be the one in charge today. Verbal beyond belief, she actually mimicked one of the crazy noises I tend to make when trying to get little ones to smile. It took me completely off guard, and I still smile when I think about it. These two were so sweet, so cute, and such absolute troopers. Gina, I know you were afraid we didn't get any good shots, but I'm pretty sure the kiddies rocked the camera. Hope the ride home was a quiet one. Thanks so much for sharing your babies with me, and enjoy the sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514716013799508914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIg0_w-ti7I/AAAAAAAAE7U/k99ux9LdWzg/s400/DSC_2180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514715914795685954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIg06AKXGEI/AAAAAAAAE7M/QqxE1Nt9DsQ/s400/DSC_2203.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514715780894160562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIg0yNVv9rI/AAAAAAAAE7E/WlNX7iFr3q0/s400/DSC_2346.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514715671702720274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIg0r2kezxI/AAAAAAAAE68/mLfbLf0zkEE/s400/DSC_2347.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514714601794610258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIgztk2gpFI/AAAAAAAAE60/jCdIBt_CqBU/s400/DSC_2308.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-8815327673498221769?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8815327673498221769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/gina-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8815327673498221769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8815327673498221769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/gina-co.html' title='gina &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIg1GWA8hqI/AAAAAAAAE7c/VaIUelLpHXQ/s72-c/DSC_2168.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-4572133595774098878</id><published>2010-09-06T21:07:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T21:37:21.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lori &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIWe55-wGQI/AAAAAAAAE6s/4o5-bDTMl1I/s1600/DSC_2069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513988036438792450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIWe55-wGQI/AAAAAAAAE6s/4o5-bDTMl1I/s400/DSC_2069.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meet James.  When I first met him on Saturday, he had brown hair.  And then his gorgeous mama took him out of the car, and I was pretty sure he was sporting some lovely locks the shade of auburn.  And then in direct sunlight, I was certain he was blonde ... And before I convinced myself that I was absolutely losing my mind, Lori assured me that I was not seeing things.  That her beautiful little boy's hair does, indeed, change drastically in the light.  Aside from his chameleonesque hair, James had the most beautiful baby blues and delicious creamy skin.  J's dad, Tommy, brought to the session a mini retro style hat that looked absolutely adorable on his son!  Lori is an interior designer, and Tommy is an IT guy ... so James will should be one well rounded little man when he grows up.  Lori and Tommy, it was so much fun!  I loved your easy-breezy laid back style, and I loved little James!  Thanks so much, and enjoy your sneaky!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513987955393790242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIWe1MEHgSI/AAAAAAAAE6k/7j24eslPV_4/s400/DSC_1836.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513987846520385442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIWeu2erL6I/AAAAAAAAE6c/XMJ_ikSDdcM/s400/DSC_1824.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513987730119039490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIWeoE2bmgI/AAAAAAAAE6U/7Jg4JBw1jM8/s400/DSC_1994.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513987612160913378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIWehNbBb-I/AAAAAAAAE6M/WfzVVzXnBP8/s400/DSC_2099.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-4572133595774098878?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4572133595774098878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/lori-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4572133595774098878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4572133595774098878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/lori-co.html' title='lori &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIWe55-wGQI/AAAAAAAAE6s/4o5-bDTMl1I/s72-c/DSC_2069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-396876464471916444</id><published>2010-09-06T20:57:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T21:26:31.981-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jessica &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIWd4upU97I/AAAAAAAAE6E/3L-VS1h2zt4/s1600/DSC_1509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513986916704647090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIWd4upU97I/AAAAAAAAE6E/3L-VS1h2zt4/s400/DSC_1509.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The lovely Jessica came all the way from Oklahoma to take pictures with me this past weekend.  Along for the ride:  her charming hubs, Alan, and precious daughter, Sidney.  Oh, and Sid's older brother, Miles.  In spite of her super late bedtime the night prior, and her not getting much of a nap (as in not at all) the day of, little Sidney got an E for Effort.  And an A for adorable.  Big Brother Miles was exceptionally well behaved.  When let off his leash, he did not run away, but remained right by baby sis' side.  Miles, mind you, is a 3 year old Westie.  And between him and Sidney, it was hard for me to decide which one I could "accidentally take home with me".  I kid.  I kid.  But the two were so cute; especially at the end when Miles snuggled up to Sidney and gave her a few kissies.  Jessica is as beautiful as she is witty, and she had me laughing out loud between takes.  Guys, it was an absolute honor and so much fun.  Thanks for being such troopers, and I hope the trip home was a peaceful one!  Thanks again, and enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513986786132808338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIWdxIOk0pI/AAAAAAAAE58/KlQzcwM_CAM/s400/DSC_1531.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513986616564946530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIWdnQiclmI/AAAAAAAAE50/woevCYCtHIY/s400/DSC_1587.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513986497824292130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIWdgWMd_SI/AAAAAAAAE5s/DSy62gtRJio/s400/DSC_1656.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513986369157684418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIWdY239XMI/AAAAAAAAE5k/I29VrXq3V_A/s400/DSC_1640.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-396876464471916444?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/396876464471916444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/jessica-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/396876464471916444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/396876464471916444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/jessica-co.html' title='jessica &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TIWd4upU97I/AAAAAAAAE6E/3L-VS1h2zt4/s72-c/DSC_1509.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-9194451922981105956</id><published>2010-09-02T07:57:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T08:18:50.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>quyen &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TH-hLlreXNI/AAAAAAAAE5c/0F63h3eRhsg/s1600/wagon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512301689389866194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TH-hLlreXNI/AAAAAAAAE5c/0F63h3eRhsg/s400/wagon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the first morning of September, somewhere in Dallas, Ryan and Quyen became Husband and Wife.  Attending the wedding were immediate family members.   And Quyen's 3 year old daughter, Genius.  I mean ... Taylor.  After the ceremony, the newlyweds met me at the Arboretum for family pictures.  Rain had been predicted most of the week, and Quyen and I were nervous that the outdoors shots might have to be moved inside.  Luckily for us, the rain did not attend the wedding.  Or the photo shoot.  But 11 of the sweetest people, ever, did (they gave me two bottles of water during our very hot photo session).  The family did unbelievably well in the humid shooting conditions, and Quyen was the quintessential Classic Bride.  For two hours we walked around the gardens, taking as many pictures as possible before we all melted.  After the photo session, the family celebrated over lunch at the Capital Grille ... the same place Ryan took Quyen to dinner the night he proposed.  Quyen, thank you so much for letting me be a part of your special day!  You guys were so amazing, so much fun and so very kind!   Enjoy Vegas, as well as your sneak! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512301525139117570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TH-hCBzC1gI/AAAAAAAAE5U/IsLZe-LVngE/s400/DSC_1211.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512301396952422610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TH-g6kQ9GNI/AAAAAAAAE5M/sGmydyO13pA/s400/DSC_1195.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512300580707813698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TH-gLDhEyUI/AAAAAAAAE5E/dDe9O9g17yg/s400/DSC_1453.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512300377325296722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TH-f_N253FI/AAAAAAAAE48/k7W93Xubi2U/s400/DSC_1292.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512300260093939794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TH-f4ZIxUFI/AAAAAAAAE40/rPn6alVdrhc/s400/DSC_1490.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512300127807514498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TH-fwsVOp4I/AAAAAAAAE4s/QjFVPEfGpgY/s400/DSC_1474.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512300033276616818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TH-frMLToHI/AAAAAAAAE4k/S8rfI1_H-UE/s400/DSC_1284.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512299888683564802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TH-fixhovwI/AAAAAAAAE4c/xHsivw1VjBw/s400/DSC_1324.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-9194451922981105956?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/9194451922981105956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/quyen-co.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/9194451922981105956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/9194451922981105956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/09/quyen-co.html' title='quyen &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TH-hLlreXNI/AAAAAAAAE5c/0F63h3eRhsg/s72-c/wagon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-7158139783602493600</id><published>2010-08-29T21:59:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T09:01:34.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ashley &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511033327740733346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THsfnOVTR6I/AAAAAAAAE18/CyCShXAMRic/s400/DSC_0936.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet little Michael.  Fresh from a morning nap that he had lately given up, the blue eyed boy was all smiles for his one year portraits!  While not a fan of chairs taller than him, he did love the vintage blue rocker I brought along, as well as the suitcases and blocks.  But honestly, this Nature Lover would have been content to sit in the park and observe.  Or collect leaves.  And sticks.  He clearly loved being outside, and he made my job so very easy!  Ashley and Jeff brought along a few outfit changes and Michael's beloved stuffed puppy.  Literally the size of him, he loves snuggling with it at home.  Or his Mommy.  The doting mama had to be within arm's reach of the tot, which was so cute.  And made me miss my own mama's boy at home.  Poor Jeff was quite the trooper, having pulled his back out a few days prior.  But that didn't stop him from playing Smile Maker Assistant for me.   Funny story (at least to me):  at the beginning of the shoot, when introductions were being made, Jeff looked at me quizzically and said, "Zindler?  Do you know a Stephen Zindler?"  Confirming that I did indeed know the man (otherwise known as the Haute Hubs), Jeff went on to share that a little after college, they met through a mutual friend and decided to take a road trip together to Austin to see a football game.  Once in Austin, they parted ways, only to meet up again on Sunday to drive home.  Completely random story, such a small world, and Jeff assured me that there were no stories that might land the Hubs in haute water ... Guys, thanks so much for an amazingly sweet session!  Michael was an absolute doll, and I wish you all a wonderful second year together!  Thanks so much, and enjoy the sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511033477712073330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THsfv9BQUnI/AAAAAAAAE2E/MFaGI_AUajQ/s400/DSC_0955.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511033115518054018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THsfa3veLoI/AAAAAAAAE10/OLjYjjybER8/s400/DSC_0925.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511032794715629666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THsfIMqNqGI/AAAAAAAAE1s/NTgYYc8rNkM/s400/DSC_0987.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511032665283623922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THsfAqfN-_I/AAAAAAAAE1k/7uyPPXzcMFQ/s400/DSC_1046.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-7158139783602493600?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7158139783602493600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/ashley-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7158139783602493600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7158139783602493600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/ashley-co.html' title='ashley &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THsfnOVTR6I/AAAAAAAAE18/CyCShXAMRic/s72-c/DSC_0936.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-299833703126393395</id><published>2010-08-29T08:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T08:15:43.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jen &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THusSQDqVwI/AAAAAAAAE2s/RYxJui5nCck/s1600/DSC_0742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511187998565881602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THusSQDqVwI/AAAAAAAAE2s/RYxJui5nCck/s400/DSC_0742.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her name is Jennifer, and she goes by Jennifer or Jen. With one N. She's married to Shawn, and together they have two of the prettiest little boys. Ever. When Big Brother Grayson walked in to the studio, I was immediately taken by his delicious buttery locks. And then he looked at me, with his huge blue eyes and ridiculous dark eyelashes. And then he sat down. Pulled out a coloring book and crayons, and quietly colored. When it was time to take pictures with the fam, he obliged, and then occupied himself by playing with his Batman and Superman figures. Absolutely amazing. And little Graham could not have been sweeter. At 4 weeks, I can already tell he'll have the same beautiful eyes that Grayson does. He loved when Big Brother played "This Little Piggy", and he absolutely loved to snuggle. And, unlike most newbies, he loved to pose in his birthday suit! Little Graham woke his parents up every two hours the night before, but both Jen and Shawn were relaxed, patient and so very sweet. And I learned that the family will be dressing up as Toy Story characters this year; Shawn will be Woody, Jen will be Jessie, Grayson will be Buzz, and little Graham will be Dr. Porkchop. How sweet is that? Shawn and Jen, congrats on another beautiful boy. I hope Mr. Grayson got his ice cream on the way home, and enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511187898178820658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THusMaFhWjI/AAAAAAAAE2k/_N2g6GaJ03k/s400/DSC_0820.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511187799191861826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THusGpVMOkI/AAAAAAAAE2c/KpNSW8rKDDo/s400/DSC_0726.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511187664435649330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THur-zUzmzI/AAAAAAAAE2U/_uZsSPunwek/s400/DSC_0897.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511035042581136274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THshLCnHQ5I/AAAAAAAAE2M/1aDnMhOUDeA/s400/DSC_0705.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-299833703126393395?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/299833703126393395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/jen-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/299833703126393395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/299833703126393395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/jen-co.html' title='jen &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THusSQDqVwI/AAAAAAAAE2s/RYxJui5nCck/s72-c/DSC_0742.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-4784426570214755712</id><published>2010-08-29T08:30:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T09:14:18.437-05:00</updated><title type='text'>susan &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511196554275897074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THu0EQj4vvI/AAAAAAAAE4E/TkoFA5Sxsig/s400/DSC_0434.jpg" /&gt;Six of my favorite people came out to play with me this weekend. And I say play, because Kerry and Susan's kids do just that. Oh sure, they'll pose for me on command, but they'll also go on Toad Patrol, catch frogs, skip stones and end the session barefoot in the creek, thoroughly splashing each other (and keeping me in stitches). Abby, Parker, Grace and Claire (13, 11, 9, and 6 respectively) are just the right amount of sugar, spice, snips, snails and a pinch of sass. Parker was fresh from his first school dance the night before. Where, dear reader, he won the Dance Off! He was too shy to show me his moves, no doubt because I kept calling him Parker Bieber the entire morning (he was sporting a new 'do that was Justin B inspired). His sisters were just as much fun and were such great assistants! Oh, and FYI, jelly shoes are all the rage now.  Just ask Claire.  Susan recently lost her braces, so we couldn't help but take a few pics of the lovely mama solo (facebook!). It is always so much fun with this family, and I was seriously thinking of hijacking their lunch plans and joining them. Susan, thanks so much for the morning fun! Hope the kids dried off quickly .... and enjoy your sneaky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511196465180762994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THuz_Ep843I/AAAAAAAAE38/Zj0j9uKNlSE/s400/DSC_0501.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511196352575103394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THuz4hKq4aI/AAAAAAAAE30/eM411iiKlXE/s400/DSC_0349.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511196251441421858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THuzyoahXiI/AAAAAAAAE3s/93EWm-873PA/s400/DSC_0476.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511196151726643154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THuzs08ql9I/AAAAAAAAE3k/AYsP6Hz6kMM/s400/DSC_0290.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511196841913704866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THu0VAGFYaI/AAAAAAAAE4M/F6wCK2vxOhc/s400/DSC_0632.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-4784426570214755712?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4784426570214755712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/susan-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4784426570214755712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4784426570214755712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/susan-co.html' title='susan &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THu0EQj4vvI/AAAAAAAAE4E/TkoFA5Sxsig/s72-c/DSC_0434.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-8681753354296529946</id><published>2010-08-29T08:30:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T08:30:38.987-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jessica &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THuwFC9z5XI/AAAAAAAAE3U/n_s196TQZFU/s1600/DSC_0108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511192169759892850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THuwFC9z5XI/AAAAAAAAE3U/n_s196TQZFU/s400/DSC_0108.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Three months ago, I met little Tatum for her 9 month portraits. This past weekend, we met again for her one year pictures. Jessica, Tatum's Barbie-look-alike Mama, had some very specific ideas for the session. So specific, in fact, that when the bakery made a smash cake with neon polka dots (that would not match the dress or balloons in the shot), Jessica decided to make one on her own. Love. It. Daddy Dylan, ever so dapper in his white TOMS, was such a sport as we went through several outfit and scenery changes. But the big props go to Tyler, Jessica's nephew, who got up at the crack of dawn to come play Jessica's assistant (and, consequently, mine). Tatum is walking now, is interested in every single thing around her, and is apparently obsessed with finding a moose (ask Dylan). With the most delicious lips you've ever seen, she is one beautiful little girl. Jessica, you did a great job coordinating the outfits, the bows, the cake, the balloons ... Thank you so much for letting me share in your little girl's big milestone! Hope the party was a success, and enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511192053253269202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THuv-Q8d5tI/AAAAAAAAE3M/TFOKv8fUKQQ/s400/DSC_9940.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511191833542731826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THuvxedZKDI/AAAAAAAAE3E/JG3SW-w37II/s400/DSC_0150.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511191636037966066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THuvl-slmPI/AAAAAAAAE28/QAlRBvX6_fY/s400/DSC_9859.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511191381609404466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THuvXK4F2DI/AAAAAAAAE20/CIWez2d-tSE/s400/DSC_0239.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-8681753354296529946?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8681753354296529946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/jessica-co.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8681753354296529946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8681753354296529946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/jessica-co.html' title='jessica &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THuwFC9z5XI/AAAAAAAAE3U/n_s196TQZFU/s72-c/DSC_0108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-7225763273352234587</id><published>2010-08-26T08:33:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T14:12:46.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>christian &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THZtxg-ElZI/AAAAAAAAE1c/MwBjlI5LeKM/s1600/DSC_9727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509711891565680018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THZtxg-ElZI/AAAAAAAAE1c/MwBjlI5LeKM/s400/DSC_9727.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My grandmother passed away 6 Thanksgivings ago. She lived long enough to meet my first born when he was only 6 weeks old. She never met the little girl I named after her, two years later. So when my cousin, Christian, asked me to take a generational shot with her, her two daughters, her mother, and her grandmother (who also happens to be my late grandmother's baby sister), I was beyond excited and so very moved. I don't get to see my Aunt Bev often, but when I do, I am looking into my grandmother's eyes. Christian was in from Chicago with Hardin (who turned two last month) and Emerson, barely 9 weeks old. As most of my haute stalkers know, I love to brag on my littlest clients. This time, I get to do so with kiddies from my own gene pool! Barely two, Hardin can recite the ABC's, without missing one letter. She will serenade you with the most passionate rendition of Happy Birthday I've ever heard, and she pretty much repeats everything you say. "Jerry Rice" being her favorite catch phrase of the day. She has christened Aunt Sherry "Sheshe" and Uncle Peter "Pepo." In short, she's a genius. I love the last shot of her in this post. She clearly was over my silly antics and looks as though she's longing for conversation a bit more ... stimulating. And she literally just turned two. Emerson is as lovely and sweet as they come. And such a snuggle bug! Honestly, I could have sat and snuggled with her all day. And at 9 weeks, way past the sleepy newborn posing time, Emerson took a quick cat nap ... long enough for me to get the baby bum shot Christian wanted. My grandmother's cousin, Betty (who shares the same birthday with my daughter), was in town. And it was just incredibly bittersweet to see them all together. Christian, I love your daughters. I love that you arranged this entire session. And I love you! Enjoy your sneaky, safe travels home, and Jerry Rice to Hardin! &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509711715459173570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THZtnQ7AjMI/AAAAAAAAE1M/qx7jZ2wBy_M/s400/DSC_9713.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509711827363308882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THZttxzCJVI/AAAAAAAAE1U/_Dg-RV370Ec/s400/DSC_9677.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509711572920024370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THZte97BvTI/AAAAAAAAE1E/ja7_FxDgLeE/s400/DSC_9804.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509711372403320002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THZtTS8HpMI/AAAAAAAAE08/WsulOhCuBAM/s400/DSC_9630.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-7225763273352234587?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7225763273352234587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-grandmother-passed-away-6.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7225763273352234587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7225763273352234587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-grandmother-passed-away-6.html' title='christian &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THZtxg-ElZI/AAAAAAAAE1c/MwBjlI5LeKM/s72-c/DSC_9727.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-5380539258014531015</id><published>2010-08-24T07:12:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T06:37:45.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>karin &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQYrDkhDrI/AAAAAAAAE0U/fZJEJ-jzbos/s1600/DSC_8831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509055372152868530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQYrDkhDrI/AAAAAAAAE0U/fZJEJ-jzbos/s400/DSC_8831.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Take six children, ranging in ages from 6 months to 6 years, add triple digit temps, and one part boy who was just released from the hospital due to a horrible stomach bug and serious dehydration. Sounds like a recipe for disaster, doesn't it? On the contrary, dear reader. Will, Reese, Ava, Jay, Hudson and George joined me on the hottest day of summer for some Cousin Shots for their doting grandparents. And their crazy photographer had the crazy idea of taking pictures on rocky terrain, very near to water ... I blame the heat. Not that it mattered. Little Reese held cousin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hud&lt;/span&gt; like a champ, and all the children cooperated beautifully. George clearly has the title of Class Clown somewhere in his future, and I'm pretty sure cousins Reese and Ava will be vying for the title of Miss America. Brothers Will and Jay were absolutely adorable as they tried to argue with me that their shirts were not pink, and have Future &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Heartbreakers&lt;/span&gt; written all over them (and Jay, literally just out of the hospital, gets the title of MVP). And baby Hudson: Killer blues. Sinfully &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt; smile. Perfection. Karin, thank you so much for organizing this session for the grandparents. All of you should be so proud of the little ladies and gentlemen you are rearing, and enjoy your sneaky! &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509055268107941410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQYk_-RdiI/AAAAAAAAE0M/4i7QyBvaGlE/s400/DSC_8851.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509055165973748162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQYfDflWcI/AAAAAAAAE0E/tkxHeggTHB8/s400/DSC_8738.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509055035724043426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQYXeRolKI/AAAAAAAAEz8/l54fWq_kWHQ/s400/DSC_9011.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509054908342961458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQYQDvnhTI/AAAAAAAAEz0/wh_0FFIjvNk/s400/DSC_8730.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-5380539258014531015?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5380539258014531015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/karin-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5380539258014531015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5380539258014531015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/karin-co.html' title='karin &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQYrDkhDrI/AAAAAAAAE0U/fZJEJ-jzbos/s72-c/DSC_8831.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-2781254767557546029</id><published>2010-08-24T07:12:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T14:25:46.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lauren &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQZVCnzE_I/AAAAAAAAE00/Nfb4JrDl8dU/s1600/DSC_9210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509056093452702706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQZVCnzE_I/AAAAAAAAE00/Nfb4JrDl8dU/s400/DSC_9210.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Welcome to the world, sweet little Alec.  Just 5 days old, he and his older sibs stopped by for a newbie session this past weekend.  I don't know what it is, but I have had a stretch of newbies who just won't sleep for me.  None of my tricks seem to work on these summer babies!  Which I actually don't mind, as they definitely give me some amazing gazes that just melt your heart.  Alec was no exception.  And watching big sister Ava mother him was just as heartwarming.  She literally gazed at him when she was holding him, spontaneously kissing his head and singing lullabies in his ear.  Big Bro Asher, however:  Not. So.  Much.  He was much more interested in the vintage truck he found in the studio, as well as the vintage lollipop his mama found in her purse (the last shot in this post is one of my new faves; a quiet, spontaneous moment that pretty much summed up all three's personalities that day).  And once that lollipop found it's way in to his mouth (and all over his face), the sweetness came out.  He shared with Ava, smiled from ear to ear, and I'm fairly certain was about to share with Alec, had mama not intervened.  Cary, daddy to all three of these adorable babies, is one of the hubs' BFFs.  And his beautiful wife, Lauren, is one of my most favorite people.  She brings a lovely calm to his craziness (he's got Steve Carrel beat on funniest guy in the office), and it was so wonderful catching up with her between shots.  A beautiful boy, a gorgeous family, and such an honor to document this special time in their lives.  Mazel tov, guys, and enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509056022085060114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQZQ4wbRhI/AAAAAAAAE0s/D8AAp-tCouw/s400/DSC_9476.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509055874248011730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQZISBU79I/AAAAAAAAE0k/5ZR7jQH89pA/s400/DSC_9276.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509055618651458978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQY5Z2XDaI/AAAAAAAAE0c/PhZCkWenc8Q/s400/DSC_9301.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-2781254767557546029?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2781254767557546029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/lauren-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2781254767557546029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2781254767557546029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/lauren-co.html' title='lauren &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQZVCnzE_I/AAAAAAAAE00/Nfb4JrDl8dU/s72-c/DSC_9210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-4890229373074915961</id><published>2010-08-24T07:11:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T19:39:15.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>stacie &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQXBS-CqRI/AAAAAAAAEzs/HK4mup46mcg/s1600/DSC_8493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509053555220326674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQXBS-CqRI/AAAAAAAAEzs/HK4mup46mcg/s400/DSC_8493.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I first met Stacie, I was immediately taken by her lovely brown eyes. Her mega-watt smile. And I wondered how she could possibly fit so much sass in to her tiny frame. Fast forward 7 months later, when Wylie's Citizen of the Year brought her granddaughter over for her one year portraits, and I was immediately taken by Elizabeth's lovely brown eyes. Her mega-watt smile. And I wondered how she could possibly fit so much sass in to her tiny frame. Like all the beautiful brunette women who make up Izzy's life, the tot is funny, incredibly sweet, impossibly spirited and so much fun to be around. In addition to the birthday girl, Stacie brought along her mother and two daughters;, but the apple of her eye is clearly the little girl who shares her name (E' first name is Stacie). When she drove me around the neighborhoods of Plano, Richardson and Dallas 6 months ago, Stacie and I talked square footage. We talked number of bedrooms and baths. And we might have mentioned pool or no pool ... but the real topic of our conversations was Elizabeth. So absolutely loved by such lovely women, she is one lucky little one year old. And I felt equally lucky (and honored) to have spent a few hours with her this past weekend. Stacie, my dear, thank you for Westie. Thank you for sharing E and her entourage with me. And enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509053353321224962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQW1i1i2wI/AAAAAAAAEzc/p6F2m4GXRw4/s400/DSC_8533.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509053178289972274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQWrWy15DI/AAAAAAAAEzU/1P_Jxuz0b0U/s400/DSC_8666.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509052984307321074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQWgEJxiPI/AAAAAAAAEzM/IKg89YTByA0/s400/DSC_8720.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-4890229373074915961?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4890229373074915961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/stacie-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4890229373074915961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4890229373074915961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/stacie-co.html' title='stacie &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQXBS-CqRI/AAAAAAAAEzs/HK4mup46mcg/s72-c/DSC_8493.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-5953386419146778809</id><published>2010-08-24T07:11:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T14:32:11.189-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jenny &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQWQudFdiI/AAAAAAAAEzE/xRdALbPCiP8/s1600/DSC_8202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509052720784700962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQWQudFdiI/AAAAAAAAEzE/xRdALbPCiP8/s400/DSC_8202.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lilah Blue.  Just dances off the tongue doesn't it?  I honestly couldn't think of a prettier name for such a pretty little girl.  A few days shy of 8 months, she and her parents stopped by for a photo shoot ... on their way to Houston for a last minute family gathering of sorts.  With his pink bowling shirt, hipster glasses and watch, I would not at all have been surprised if Mike had answered, "Rock star" in response to my "What do you do?"  And with her sparkling eyes and porcelain skin, it's clear to see where Miss Lilah gets some of her beauty!  And Lilah Blue ... she had me at her cheeks, dear reader.  And then she smiled, her chocolate brown eyes sparkled, and I was a goner.  Such a sweet, sweet baby girl, and she posed like a pro for an entire hour!  Before Mom and Dad loaded her back up and headed South ... with a trip to Buckeye's for the world famous banana bread, I hope.  Guys, it was so much fun.  I adore your girl.  Thank you for sharing her with me, and enjoy your sneaky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509052626742080562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQWLQHk9DI/AAAAAAAAEy8/AKEeI2WwbAc/s400/DSC_8054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509052483200726578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQWC5YptjI/AAAAAAAAEy0/-Xe4Zf2JWoc/s400/DSC_8109.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509052285744371602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQV3ZzY15I/AAAAAAAAEys/791XFyqlquo/s400/DSC_8062.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-5953386419146778809?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5953386419146778809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/jenny-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5953386419146778809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5953386419146778809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/jenny-co.html' title='jenny &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/THQWQudFdiI/AAAAAAAAEzE/xRdALbPCiP8/s72-c/DSC_8202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-4137563386101189259</id><published>2010-08-15T20:48:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T08:19:41.957-05:00</updated><title type='text'>laura &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiaHs5Kf8I/AAAAAAAAEyc/diQnTjIZRj0/s1600/DSC_7536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505820001561116610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiaHs5Kf8I/AAAAAAAAEyc/diQnTjIZRj0/s400/DSC_7536.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meet the lovely and incomparable Miss Laura W. A senior at Abilene Christian University, majoring in Musical Theatre, and the love of my brother's life. She's got quite an impressive resume already, performing in several plays at Ft. Worth's Casa Manana, as well as singing the theme songs for Japan's very popular cartoon, Magical Girls Club (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N658A5K7pac&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;it's my ring tone for her when she calls&lt;/a&gt;) in English. She rocked the stage as Marci Park in Abilene's Historic Paramount Theatre in &lt;em&gt;The 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee&lt;/em&gt; this past summer, and this fall she'll play a 1st Class Woman in ACU's musical homecoming, &lt;em&gt;The Titanic&lt;/em&gt; (no, not Leo's version). {SPOILER ALERT: she and her child make it. Her husband doesn't it}. And while I can go on and on about the greatness of Miss Laura W. as an actress, I think I'd rather go on and on about the greatness of Miss Laura W. as Miss Laura W. She makes me laugh. Out loud. Consistently. And she totally has the Crazy Christoferson humor that my family eats, sleeps and breathes. The most telling thing about her: she makes my baby brother laugh. Out loud. Consistently. She's beautiful, intelligent, so very talented and so darn funny. I had so much fun FINALLY getting to put her in front of the camera (is she not the cutest little piece of eye candy, or what?!), and it was an absolute honor. I have no doubt she'll go far in the pursuit of her dream, and I am so happy she let me join the ride. Break a leg, Wetsy, and enjoy your sneaky to the peeky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505819868378703122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiZ_8wAJRI/AAAAAAAAEyU/cvTmw_9B0xI/s400/DSC_6871.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505819764121531106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiZ54XJ8uI/AAAAAAAAEyM/zBR9GZcs9vg/s400/DSC_6954.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505819473460515522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiZo9kK0sI/AAAAAAAAEyE/waiKd5Oy7E8/s400/DSC_7556.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505819373174037122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiZjH-AmoI/AAAAAAAAEx8/skcxiqeZhIY/s400/DSC_7541.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-4137563386101189259?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4137563386101189259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/laura-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4137563386101189259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/4137563386101189259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/laura-co.html' title='laura &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiaHs5Kf8I/AAAAAAAAEyc/diQnTjIZRj0/s72-c/DSC_7536.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-6223971918350939551</id><published>2010-08-15T20:42:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T08:43:21.279-05:00</updated><title type='text'>carrie &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505817569962538802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiX6Ke4tzI/AAAAAAAAExc/NIU0p4hAf0Y/s400/DSC_7304.jpg" /&gt; It was literally a year ago this month when sweet little Emily came to our studio for a newbie session.  She was 2.5 weeks then, and an absolute angel.  One year later, she's been walking for three month (yep; she took her first steps at 9 months!), can say "dog", "hi" and "graham cracker" and still has the most amazing head of hair.  Emily brought along her mommy, daddy and beloved dog, Banjo for the session.  Yes, it was miserably hot, but Emily allowed us 4 outfit changes.  She was not a big fan of going barefoot in the leaves, nor of the adorable smash cake Carrie brought (she literally cried when it was placed in front of her, and then turned and walked away), but she loved my baskets and shabby chic chairs (thank, in large part, to Brad turning them into fun rides).  Guys, it's been so much fun watching her grow up this past year.  Thank you so much for sharing her with me.  Enjoy your sneaky, and next year we'll just make a graham cracker cake! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505817868483975730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiYLij8WjI/AAAAAAAAExs/tyMukV3IojE/s400/DSC_7039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505818162715738130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiYcqqQwBI/AAAAAAAAEx0/EjB7Jmb68ok/s400/DSC_7106.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505817753731744562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiYE3E4QzI/AAAAAAAAExk/7f4HYUcj_bM/s400/DSC_7274.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505817298870160226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiXqYlbS2I/AAAAAAAAExM/toRz-Qvf7dQ/s400/DSC_7409.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-6223971918350939551?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6223971918350939551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/carrie-co.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6223971918350939551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6223971918350939551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/carrie-co.html' title='carrie &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiX6Ke4tzI/AAAAAAAAExc/NIU0p4hAf0Y/s72-c/DSC_7304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-8170463680429983192</id><published>2010-08-15T20:37:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T08:32:16.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kelly &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiXLKMtN2I/AAAAAAAAExE/BCHOG1ePGJs/s1600/DSC_6182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505816762432436066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiXLKMtN2I/AAAAAAAAExE/BCHOG1ePGJs/s400/DSC_6182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kelly is an environmental scientist.  Julian works for State Farm.  They have a 2.5 year old girl named Bella.  And, to put it bluntly, I was in no way expecting two Ralph Lauren models to step out of their car on Saturday morning.  But they did.  A striking, beautiful couple married for 3 years (they met in Vegas; so clearly what happens in Vegas &lt;em&gt;doesn't&lt;/em&gt; always stay in Vegas).  They &lt;a href="http://www.ncbr.org/tx/DogDaze.php"&gt;rescued&lt;/a&gt; their baby girl, Bella, and are huge supporters of the group.  This little family of three was so much fun.  Up for all of my crazy ideas (well, maybe not the expired lollipop bit) and troopers in the heat, I could have hung out with them all day.  It was such a fun experience working with a four legged friend (Bella was very well behaved and pretty much tuckered out after 15 minutes in the heat), and I swear Kelly and Julian still acted like newlyweds!  Guys, thanks for the amazing session!  I had so much fun, you guys were so much fun, and I can't wait to see your photo blocks, Kelly!  Thanks again, guys, and enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505816642397150578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiXELCEHXI/AAAAAAAAEw8/T9dN9sbjOTY/s400/DSC_6446.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505816487681659394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiW7KrBEgI/AAAAAAAAEw0/zyOqz4ytoU4/s400/DSC_6361.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505816183360491826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiWpc_MkTI/AAAAAAAAEwk/xlEqAGMmTk4/s400/DSC_6406.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505816003168873666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiWe9uKrMI/AAAAAAAAEwc/ztkTc1JqZ1E/s400/DSC_6462.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-8170463680429983192?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8170463680429983192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/kelly-co.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8170463680429983192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8170463680429983192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/kelly-co.html' title='kelly &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGiXLKMtN2I/AAAAAAAAExE/BCHOG1ePGJs/s72-c/DSC_6182.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-8935309192282081050</id><published>2010-08-11T20:15:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T08:35:18.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>nicole &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGNNJGzpVkI/AAAAAAAAEwU/9Ai551z-A2U/s1600/DSC_6035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504327988418270786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGNNJGzpVkI/AAAAAAAAEwU/9Ai551z-A2U/s400/DSC_6035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet baby Jett. Jett Ryder, for those collecting faboosh baby names at home. He and his hipster hip parents came by the studio yesterday for his newbie session. Jett was literally a week old. And acted nothing like it. Advanced beyond his newbie status, Mr. Jett was rocking the camera like a 6 week old. A snuggle bug in the truest sense of the word, we put the little guy to work! Nicole (who is big sis to the lovely &lt;a href="http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/hayley-co.html"&gt;Hayley&lt;/a&gt; and soon-to-be-auntie to the little Sawyer) and Jeff brought along a ton of cute little props. My favorite, I think, was a brand new deck of cards. Rumor has it that Jeff likes to play a few hands of poker. From time to time. Nudge, nudge, wink, wink. Anywho, he wanted to incorporate that into the newbie session. Not sure if Jett was bluffing, and I know you're not supposed to show your hand so early, but my goodness does that boy know how to hold a card! Nicole had had a rough night with little Jett the night before, but you never would have known it. Beautiful and calm radiated from the new mama, and it was so sweet to see how much she and her little boy have already bonded in one week! GeeGee rounded out the entourage, and she is clearly smitten with the boy. As am I. Guys, thanks for your patience, your ideas and congrats on your beautiful boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504327877317579922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGNNCo7LVJI/AAAAAAAAEwM/AelsyQFxfsc/s400/DSC_6096.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504327759770809090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGNM7zB18wI/AAAAAAAAEwE/2KcQYv8A064/s400/DSC_6075.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504327450087995874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGNMpxXtOeI/AAAAAAAAEv8/4sdj099blyc/s400/DSC_6118.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504327326370551506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGNMikfK1tI/AAAAAAAAEv0/TBWyPkkZC0Y/s400/DSC_6160.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-8935309192282081050?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8935309192282081050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/nicole-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8935309192282081050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8935309192282081050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/nicole-co.html' title='nicole &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TGNNJGzpVkI/AAAAAAAAEwU/9Ai551z-A2U/s72-c/DSC_6035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-3648216468225267697</id><published>2010-08-01T20:08:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T09:35:35.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'>meredith &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TFbXlLKZzEI/AAAAAAAAEvs/iVMDvCU_JHg/s1600/DSC_5624-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500821028531194946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TFbXlLKZzEI/AAAAAAAAEvs/iVMDvCU_JHg/s400/DSC_5624-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet little Lilly came by the studio on Saturday for her much anticipated One Year Photo Session. Which her mama, Meredith, had been planning since her Newbie Photo Session a year ago. I actually thought this shoot was going to be rescheduled, because the night before I got an email from Meredith saying that Lilly had dislocated her elbow. Ouch. But the next day the little tot woke up happy and rested, and the shoot went on. Lilly was all about crawling and exploring the studio, and she was such a trooper during our outfit changes (for those keeping score at home, Meredith had the smash cake decorated to match the bloomers L wore for that sequence. Brilliant). Meredith and T-Toby-Troy-T brought a few props for the session; most notably, the vintage rocker Meredith used when she was a little girl. Meredith and &lt;a href="http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/kristin-co.html"&gt;Kristin&lt;/a&gt; are BFF's, and I swear they could totally open their own speciality frou-frou boutique. They both come to these sessions with such amazing outfits that I openly covet and secretly wonder how I could convince the hubs to have one more baby, just so I could dress her up in all of L and M's hand-me-downs. After the photo shoot, Miss Lil was off to celebrate her birthday with friends and family amidst lady bugs, catepillars and butterflies. Guys, it's been a remarkable year. Thank you for sharing your Lilly Girl with me, and I look forward to watching her grow up as a one year old! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500614128732420498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TFYbaBWXOZI/AAAAAAAAEvk/n3vy3PFfOFQ/s400/DSC_5671.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500613581944693122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TFYa6MaAoYI/AAAAAAAAEvc/CxypgEwWqac/s400/DSC_5634.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500613492392071026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TFYa0-zAD3I/AAAAAAAAEvU/AsCHNwg6hiU/s400/DSC_5803.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500613370661631730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TFYat5UM9vI/AAAAAAAAEvM/sVXWwZtCTIg/s400/DSC_5796.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-3648216468225267697?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3648216468225267697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/meredith-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3648216468225267697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3648216468225267697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/meredith-co.html' title='meredith &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TFbXlLKZzEI/AAAAAAAAEvs/iVMDvCU_JHg/s72-c/DSC_5624-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-7061462953039469690</id><published>2010-08-01T19:57:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T09:11:42.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>luvy &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TFYaXzvTeVI/AAAAAAAAEvE/5LcESrWFRPk/s1600/DSC_5460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500612991207569746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TFYaXzvTeVI/AAAAAAAAEvE/5LcESrWFRPk/s400/DSC_5460.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Luvy&lt;/span&gt;, Chris and Sophia stopped by the studio on Saturday for a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;faboosh&lt;/span&gt; maternity session.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Luvy&lt;/span&gt;, absolutely adorable with her petite frame and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;prego&lt;/span&gt; belly, is due with Miss Rose in approximately 5 weeks.  I've worked with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Luvy&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Co. a handful of times now, and I simply adore this family.  And Miss Sophia?  At 3, she's so sweet, so fun, and is Too.  Cute.  For.  Words.  She's very shy, very intelligent, but she definitely has a silly side.  And I have no doubt that she will make a fantastic older sister to Rose.  I absolutely love maternity sessions for a second child.   The bond that the parents share with their first born is palpable.  And the little family of 3 that they have created and established will forever change with the arrival of the second.  As a parent, you know how much you love your first born, and you almost can't imagine loving another child as much.  But then the second that second child is placed in your arms, you literally wonder how you ever considered your family of three complete.  I am so excited for you, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Luvy&lt;/span&gt;.  You have a beautiful family, and I thank you for sharing them with me.  I can not wait to meet the addition in the fall, and I wish you the best of luck these last few weeks.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Besos&lt;/span&gt; to Sophia (and I hope she enjoyed her lunch @ Chuck's!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500612816386823986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TFYaNoeylzI/AAAAAAAAEu8/jUDB-M-2evo/s400/DSC_5343.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500612637180628050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TFYaDM4tDFI/AAAAAAAAEu0/QuR828W4Y1g/s400/DSC_5420.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500612558198619378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TFYZ-mp7PPI/AAAAAAAAEus/aTVqG6s5_Ic/s400/DSC_5375.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500612413507524498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TFYZ2Lo4V5I/AAAAAAAAEuk/Xh88Qlt6evQ/s400/DSC_5526.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-7061462953039469690?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7061462953039469690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/luvy-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7061462953039469690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7061462953039469690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/08/luvy-co.html' title='luvy &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TFYaXzvTeVI/AAAAAAAAEvE/5LcESrWFRPk/s72-c/DSC_5460.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-3725405038632354365</id><published>2010-07-22T21:55:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T07:45:39.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'>chelsea &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEkGKIXVu1I/AAAAAAAAEuc/ivChYGP2E8U/s1600/DSC_4202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496931591296236370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEkGKIXVu1I/AAAAAAAAEuc/ivChYGP2E8U/s400/DSC_4202.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chelsea is a photographer from the San Antonio area whose husband happened to be in Dallas this week on business. Realizing she is always behind the camera (and never in front) with her own daughter, she booked a 6 Month Mommy/Daughter session with me. Kherington, obviously, is no stranger to the camera. And with her piercing blue eyes and creamy white chubbiness, she was a dream. We captured some very sweet Mommy and Me moments, especially at the end, but here are some of my other faves. I just loved Kherington's eyes against the blue rug. Truth be told, I loved Kherington's eyes against anything. Chelsea brought along a little cowboy hat and cow-inspired diaper cover for some cowgirl pics (Chelsea &amp;amp; Co. live on a ranch, to which my fam has been invited next time we're in the San Antone area). The session was fast and so much fun. It's always a bit nerve racking photographing a fellow photographer. But Chelsea made is so easy! Thanks so much for coming out to see us, Chels. Hope the drive back wasn't too bad. Enjoy your sneaky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496931052591176946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEkFqxiC3PI/AAAAAAAAEuU/Q49cGGc2QpQ/s400/DSC_4264.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496930962940815762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEkFljju6ZI/AAAAAAAAEuM/cc9RECakVTs/s400/DSC_4344.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496930860826577122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEkFfnJzSOI/AAAAAAAAEuE/hdONyqLB5k0/s400/DSC_4351.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496930688223221650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEkFVkJ9F5I/AAAAAAAAEt8/3VXaiCK8jy4/s400/DSC_4500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496930544891317538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEkFNOM9zSI/AAAAAAAAEt0/esPYGesXvzs/s400/DSC_4671.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-3725405038632354365?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3725405038632354365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/chelsea-co.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3725405038632354365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3725405038632354365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/chelsea-co.html' title='chelsea &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEkGKIXVu1I/AAAAAAAAEuc/ivChYGP2E8U/s72-c/DSC_4202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-733983174860701711</id><published>2010-07-19T08:44:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T09:00:36.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>haley &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERXsZtVgZI/AAAAAAAAEts/G3OAZCAKfNg/s1600/DSC_3932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495613865625747858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERXsZtVgZI/AAAAAAAAEts/G3OAZCAKfNg/s400/DSC_3932.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sixth and final session of the weekend brought me to the home of Haley and Matt.  Which happened to be the home that Matt's grandfather built in HP and in which his mother was raised.  Haley, Matt and Emmitt (the adorable rescue pup in the final pic) welcomed sweet baby Ryan into the world 2.5 weeks ago.  Even though we kept the temperature in the house warmer than the temp outside (literally), little Ryan would not fall asleep.  Rather, he watched.  And listened.  And loved to snuggle with his red-headed mama (who has a wing at Ursuline Academy named after her family!).  With beautiful blue eyes (and hair that will no doubt match his mother's), Ryan was a perfect gentleman while I snapped away.  During Ryan's snack time, Matt (who is a real estate appraiser) educated me on the evil ways HGTV lies to its viewers by saying putting in hardwoods and crown moulding will yield a handsome return when you go to sell your home.  I digress.  I thoroughly enjoyed my time with this sweet little family, and I was so appreciative of the fact that they let me rearrange their home to take pictures, let me make their house feel like a tropical rain forest, and for the ice cold coke.  Congrats, guys.  He is a beautiful boy, you are a beautiful family, and enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495613772454089058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERXm-ne0WI/AAAAAAAAEtk/IYXdxnAPVhE/s400/DSC_3882.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495613566794520642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERXbAea2EI/AAAAAAAAEtc/bVNZZb91L58/s400/DSC_3960.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495613386179279618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERXQfoY-wI/AAAAAAAAEtU/wEk9oPtBWu8/s400/DSC_3851.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495613212098602738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERXGXIUpvI/AAAAAAAAEtM/XG4Bm6rOHE8/s400/DSC_4006.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-733983174860701711?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/733983174860701711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/haley-co.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/733983174860701711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/733983174860701711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/haley-co.html' title='haley &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERXsZtVgZI/AAAAAAAAEts/G3OAZCAKfNg/s72-c/DSC_3932.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-639579473297911867</id><published>2010-07-19T08:31:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T12:30:01.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>brandy &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERUYaKXnJI/AAAAAAAAEtE/LA7nfCbtquw/s1600/DSC_3667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495610223615253650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERUYaKXnJI/AAAAAAAAEtE/LA7nfCbtquw/s400/DSC_3667.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy birthday, Jack! And as you very well know, dear reader, when my newbies celebrate their 1st birthday, it's just so bittersweet to me. Little Jack was one of the sweetest newborns, and watching him grow up this past year has been such an honor. And, like all sessions before this one, Grammy and Papa Jeff (from Houston) were able to attend the photo session (and Grammy actually made Jack's gingham birthday romper; how amazing is she!?!?). When you work with a family a few times a year, it's almost like they become your family. I'm literally seconds away from adopting Grammy and Papa J as my own, and Brandy and Randy could not be more laid back. Especially when their photographer tells them that their confirmed 10 o'clock appointment is at 9 o'clock. Even though she already has a 9 o'clock scheduled. Oy. Or when one of the ballooons in the balloon bouquet pops. And then the othe four decide to fly away. Or when their adorable son decides that his fists aren't quite doing the job of smashing the cake, so he lays his entire leg in it ... Guys, it has been a remarkable year. I have thoroughly enjoyed every second of working with you. Thank you for giving me the honor of capturing Jack throughout his first year. Enjoy your sneaky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495610116884566002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERUSMjyj_I/AAAAAAAAEs8/o1TlyNtdAmk/s400/DSC_3540.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495609913861646322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERUGYPWp_I/AAAAAAAAEs0/ize_PUQZJVU/s400/DSC_3596a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495609728983185842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERT7ng5ObI/AAAAAAAAEss/Nu4Rm6a60-s/s400/DSC_3840.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-639579473297911867?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/639579473297911867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/brandy-co.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/639579473297911867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/639579473297911867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/brandy-co.html' title='brandy &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERUYaKXnJI/AAAAAAAAEtE/LA7nfCbtquw/s72-c/DSC_3667.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-1796923556902915112</id><published>2010-07-19T08:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T08:29:14.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>michelle &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERQdUrU_4I/AAAAAAAAEsk/-OhcNNZa5Fo/s1600/DSC_3107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495605909995716482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERQdUrU_4I/AAAAAAAAEsk/-OhcNNZa5Fo/s400/DSC_3107.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kellan and Campbell met me Sunday morning for some Sibling Shots.  I first worked with Kellan when "Pister" (how he pronounces "sister") was in Mama's belly.  And then again when Pister made her debut.   What fun it is now that Miss Campbell is old enough to join in the action!  Michelle brought along an adorable box that she found the two playing in the other day.  And when it was time to sit in the box, both kids giggled and smiled so sweetly at each other, and then spontaneous snuggling was rampant.  Too cute.  In addition to the box, Michelle brought along a rocking horse that Kellan's great-grandmother painted for him.  The blue-eyed boy has grown very fond of the horse, and he had tons-o-fun rocking on it for the camera!  With the promise of a new car (Mater, for those keeping track at home), Kellan was Mr. Cooperative during the session.  And little Pister rallied at the end to take some very, very sweet shots for me.  Love these two.  Love their eyes.  And love that they are so in love with each other.  Thanks for a great shoot, guys!  Enjoy your sneaky, and I hope Kellan got that car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495605810119027874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERQXgm3rKI/AAAAAAAAEsc/o0xUXTmVhm0/s400/DSC_3241.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495605725397658274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERQSk_uKqI/AAAAAAAAEsU/ZV__NGQVWDI/s400/DSC_3430.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495605624060624866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERQMrfFv-I/AAAAAAAAEsM/Lc4VCT4P4NE/s400/DSC_3350.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-1796923556902915112?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1796923556902915112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/michelle-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1796923556902915112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1796923556902915112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/michelle-co.html' title='michelle &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERQdUrU_4I/AAAAAAAAEsk/-OhcNNZa5Fo/s72-c/DSC_3107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-953534914446310968</id><published>2010-07-19T08:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T09:26:57.662-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kathryn &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEROT2609vI/AAAAAAAAEsE/Nb9beqegQMw/s1600/DSC_2952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495603548365584114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEROT2609vI/AAAAAAAAEsE/Nb9beqegQMw/s400/DSC_2952.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kate was so very great. This soon-to-be-10 month old stopped by the studio this past weekend. She brought with her her Mommy and Daddy. Who just happened to be the very first "big gig" I booked two years ago when I was just starting out. They had a destination wedding, but had their reception for friends and family here. It was a lovely affair, and I was so very honored that they chose me to document it. Fast forward two years later, and I was even more honored that they chose me to capture their little Kate. With a gorgeous head of hair, the brightest of eyes and the sweetest of smiles, she played with me for an hour. Laughing, giggling and just enjoying being the center of attention. Also joining the session were her beyond doting grandparents, who are clearly Kate Fans. Two years ago, I took pics of Kate's cousins, George Downy and Cecy (who live out of state), and I am looking forward to our November session when all the cousins will be together. Guys, congrats on such a beautifully even-tempered little girl. She was so much fun, and it was so great seeing you again! Enjoy the sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495603449881040066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEROOICSFMI/AAAAAAAAEr8/mOBdG9tO3VM/s400/DSC_2618.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495603157717381090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERN9HpCb-I/AAAAAAAAErk/xoBXLEKiXz0/s400/DSC_2752.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495602985251216946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERNzFJ5njI/AAAAAAAAErc/blfyk-JEU_U/s400/DSC_2708.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-953534914446310968?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/953534914446310968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/katherine-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/953534914446310968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/953534914446310968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/katherine-co.html' title='kathryn &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEROT2609vI/AAAAAAAAEsE/Nb9beqegQMw/s72-c/DSC_2952.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-6289092941222436652</id><published>2010-07-19T07:54:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T08:05:22.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>suzie &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERL5c8Q4-I/AAAAAAAAErU/mvXiYW141O8/s1600/DSC_2026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495600895692432354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERL5c8Q4-I/AAAAAAAAErU/mvXiYW141O8/s400/DSC_2026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pretty little Brooke.  She and her pretty sweet parents dropped by this weekend for the tot's one year portraits.  Sweet really doesn't begin to describe Miss Brooke.  This was my second time to work with her, and like the first, she knows how to work the camera.  My favorite part of the session was when we went outside for some floppy knit hat shots.  She started playing peek-a-boo with the camera and flashed the biggest grins ... I take that back, my favorite part of the session was when she started lunging for me to hold her during the session.  She just couldn't get enough haute shot snuggling ... I take it back.  My favorite part of the session was when Suzie pulled out a dress she had worn for her first birthday, and we put it on Brooke ... I take it back.  My favorite part of the session was when Suzie read a book to Brooke, penned by herself, all about Brooke.  There were even a few pics of them from our last session together ... Ok fine: my favorite part of the session was the session.  Guys, thanks so much for letting me be a part of this wonderful milestone in Sweet Girl's life.  It was an honor and so much fun.  Enjoy your sneak, and kissies to Brookie! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495600790377108578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERLzUnIlGI/AAAAAAAAErM/D-TgQ_juUwg/s400/DSC_2293.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495600684228547362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERLtJLWEyI/AAAAAAAAErE/0mAdHAY1RzE/s400/DSC_2434.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495600383205645922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERLbnx5HmI/AAAAAAAAEq8/4T7ok82XtJQ/s400/DSC_2222.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-6289092941222436652?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6289092941222436652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/suzie-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6289092941222436652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6289092941222436652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/suzie-co.html' title='suzie &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TERL5c8Q4-I/AAAAAAAAErU/mvXiYW141O8/s72-c/DSC_2026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-884529016203379406</id><published>2010-07-16T21:15:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T07:36:10.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kristin &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEETewAumVI/AAAAAAAAEqs/w1ZybFmKbdk/s1600/DSC_1805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494694439373674834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEETewAumVI/AAAAAAAAEqs/w1ZybFmKbdk/s400/DSC_1805.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's impossible to believe that a year ago this very month, I was in the lovely home of Kristin and Chad, meeting them for the first time to take newbie pics of their little princess, Madison. Since then, I've worked with the family what seems like every other month. Watching Madison grow up from a tiny newborn cuddling with the Italian Nana, to an almost walking and definitely talking one year old has been bittersweet. In traditional Kristin fashion, she brought over a truck load of amazing props. As she and The Chad were unloading the back of their SUV, they looked like FAO Schwarz delivery persons. My kids were so excited ... and so was I! Up at 5 a.m., and already with a two hour nap under her belt, Miss Madison Paige rocked the camera. And just as things started to take a tearful turn, Kristin whipped out The Cake, and all was right in Madison's world. Kristin and Chad, it's been an amazing year! Thank you, so very much, for allowing haute shot to be a part of so many milestone's in Madison's life. Thank you for an amazing session, and bring on The Sample Sale, K!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494694125997400178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEETMgmAIHI/AAAAAAAAEqc/jkVisDvZAOs/s400/DSC_1479.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494694030239831266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEETG73nlOI/AAAAAAAAEqU/gNJKz0mZ-to/s400/DSC_1466.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494693919181679698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEETAeJSrFI/AAAAAAAAEqM/hp6VwhRyy5k/s400/DSC_1879.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494693811054410146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEES6LVveaI/AAAAAAAAEqE/5WPoTUM0-jE/s400/DSC_1854.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494693684358310082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEESyzXCaMI/AAAAAAAAEp8/jQfP25H5mqY/s400/DSC_1614.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-884529016203379406?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/884529016203379406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/kristin-co.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/884529016203379406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/884529016203379406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/kristin-co.html' title='kristin &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TEETewAumVI/AAAAAAAAEqs/w1ZybFmKbdk/s72-c/DSC_1805.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-6748234424027366333</id><published>2010-07-08T09:38:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T09:47:43.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>beth &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDXjd5SVnPI/AAAAAAAAEp0/lBBG-NFyums/s1600/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491545423381634290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDXjd5SVnPI/AAAAAAAAEp0/lBBG-NFyums/s400/c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've worked with Beth and her family a few times now.  Usually Beth will bring along a friend/assistant extraordinnaire to help with changing the childrens' outfits, making them smile, etc.  Because yesterday's session was a rain check, and during the week, Beth and Chris came on their own.  With, of course, the adorable Emme, Peyton and Logan.  And without a Smile Assistant on hand to help, Beth made me smile!  At one point we both performed an icredibly moving duet to "You're Never Fully Dressed without a Smile" ...  And then it was stuck in my head the rest of the day!  As always, the twin girls (3 years) and baby brother Logan (18 months) kept me on my toes, and were such sweeties in spite of the humidity and muddy grass!  The highlight of the session, for me, was when Beth asked Peyton what she was saving her money for (I was baking on lollipops or baby dolls).  With a grin from ear to ear, 3 year old Peyton giggled, "College!"  If that isn't one for the books, I don't know what is!  Beth and Chris, as always, it was so much fun!  Thanks for bringing the gang along for a fun-filled hour!  And kisses to those cuties!   &lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491545332124810210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDXjYlVA--I/AAAAAAAAEps/p8HbSZ2TqlI/s400/DSC_0660.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491545247322784386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDXjTpaowoI/AAAAAAAAEpk/cu3uksWLC8c/s400/DSC_0583.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491545167184207154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDXjO-4HHTI/AAAAAAAAEpc/fZeVJPYNiCw/s400/DSC_0693.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491545051171814450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDXjIOsmfDI/AAAAAAAAEpU/po-N7JvOfcg/s400/DSC_0482.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-6748234424027366333?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6748234424027366333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/beth-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6748234424027366333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/6748234424027366333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/beth-co.html' title='beth &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDXjd5SVnPI/AAAAAAAAEp0/lBBG-NFyums/s72-c/c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-105286337423376177</id><published>2010-07-08T09:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T09:38:33.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hayley &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDXhDC7hahI/AAAAAAAAEpM/PUHPt9CXZIs/s1600/DSC_1277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491542763090569746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDXhDC7hahI/AAAAAAAAEpM/PUHPt9CXZIs/s400/DSC_1277.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hayley, Hayley, Hayley.  It's so hard not to love Hayley.  Barbie Doll looks aside, she's such a genuinely nice person.  She never has a negative thing to say about anyone.  And believe me, I've tried.  Over frou-frou drinks on a GNO, I've tried.  But as beautiful as she is on the outside, she's more so on the inside.  And living inside her now, is a little boy whom I can't wait to meet in a few months.  Nor can my camera.  Hayley and Geegee (H's mom and soon-to-be-Sawyer's grandmother) came over the other day for a maternity session.  I've know Hayley for a few years now.  And over those years, she's become a very good one.  Aside from being as sweet as they come, she laughs at all of my jokes.  I mean, really, really laughs.  In fact, after our session the other day, when she (and Sawyer) were belly laughing after everything I said, I was seriously thinking about trying out for next year's Last Comic Standing ... she's the best audience.  And one of the sweetest subjects.  It was next to impossible for her to not smile during the entire shoot ... I'm not kidding.  She just exuded happiness from within, and it's pretty impossible not to feel it when you're with her.  And I, like so many others, am so happy for her and Adam and the little boy they will soon welcome.  She's a fantastic friend, so amazing with children, and I have no doubt whatsoever, she'll be an incredible Mommy.  And something tells me, even through 3 o'clock feedings and round-the-clock diaper changes, she'll be smiling the entire time.  Hayley and Geegee, thanks for coming out to see me!  It was so much fun, such an honor, and enjoy your sneaky to the peeky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491542626448052802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDXg7F5aEkI/AAAAAAAAEpE/wZ68gqTGRzw/s400/DSC_0856.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491542503423820770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDXgz7mJQ-I/AAAAAAAAEo8/kvOcR7labVc/s400/DSC_0953.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491542360567600658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDXgrnakVhI/AAAAAAAAEo0/4jB_9VJXpLs/s400/DSC_1014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491542240572551714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDXgkoZhMiI/AAAAAAAAEos/BuhNGmjgV-o/s400/DSC_1333.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491541937062695570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDXgS9vIUpI/AAAAAAAAEok/Rx6G7oMp1Nw/s400/DSC_0810.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-105286337423376177?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/105286337423376177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/hayley-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/105286337423376177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/105286337423376177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/hayley-co.html' title='hayley &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDXhDC7hahI/AAAAAAAAEpM/PUHPt9CXZIs/s72-c/DSC_1277.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-8782605272958007604</id><published>2010-07-06T17:59:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T09:21:37.278-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDRz-SmIRJI/AAAAAAAAEoc/H-l3KcUph5M/s1600/DSC_9665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491141359652324498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDRz-SmIRJI/AAAAAAAAEoc/H-l3KcUph5M/s400/DSC_9665.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My youngest sister, the one with the chocolate brown locks and powder blue eyes that have melted my heart since she was a tot, has a song that sums up the last 6 years of her life.  It's new to the airwaves.   Haunting.  And gives me a glimpse into a world I didn't know she lived in ... and this breaks the same heart which she's always melted.  The last few months have been impossibly hard for her.  Within a month's span, she found herself back on the Dating Block.  And then she lost her beloved Reese (her 6 year old boxer, named after my sister's Hollywood look-alike).  But, as is always the case with my youngest sister, she makes the hardest situations in life seem easy.   Ridiculously independent, and with the resolve of another woman with chocolate brown locks and powder blue eyes (whom we both call Mama), my sister doesn't like to dwell on the negative.  And nothing could sum that up more than this photo session.  Last year at this time, we were in a field of wildflowers with her Then Family.  Fast forward 11 months, and it was very important to her that we shoot her Now Family:  her new puppy, Millie, who could never replace Reese, but has certainly filled a void and inspired so much love; and her just turned 5 year old son, Kelton Patrick.  My Kelto.  As much as I worry about my sister and all that life has brought her, I worry most for my K.  But then I see him snuggling up to his Millie after having defended a teddy bear and a race car from the evil alien, or having a tender moment with his Mama after arguing with her that he likes Cold Dogs ... not Hot ... and I realize that all the things that make me so proud of Trish, are so evident in him.  He's such a strong boy, full of life and mischief ... and he has handled the last few months as gracefully and as beautifully as his Mama.  My sister has this game she created, and has played, most of her life.  I think it started when she was 9 or 10, and going through the most incredibly awkward Tween Years one could imagine.  It's called, "What's Your Favorite Thing about Me?"  She will ask this in the middle of Thanksgiving Dinner, to the cashier who just rang up her groceries, her co-workers ... basically anyone.  My family and I tease her to no end about it, and we all roll our eyes whenever she asks to play... and then we play along.  Like most people who meet my sister, and then fall instantly love with her, I have so many favorite things about her.  The fact that she still plays that game, 20 years later, for one thing; how she walks into a room of complete strangers and leaves with vacation plans with all of them; ... Too many to list, and this post has gone on entirely too long.  But I'll end with this.  I have a song for my sister.  It's not the one she played for me all weekend .. it's one I've had for her for years.  I would hear it on the radio and imagine her making the drive from Abilene to Lubbock on the long interstate to attend Texas Tech.  I have always felt it summed up her desire to grow up, be on her own, and to live life to the fullest ... and now that same song takes on an entirely new meaning when I hear it, and I love it for her even more.  And when I hear it now, I think of her on a much different road, headed somewhere far away from where she's been, yet back to where she first started:  &lt;em&gt;"Who doesn't know what I'm talking about? Who's never left home, who's never struck out, To find a dream and a life of their own.  A place in the clouds, a foundation of stone ... Many precede and many will follow. A young girl's dream no longer hollow. It takes the shape of a place out west But what it holds for her, she hasn't yet guessed ..."  &lt;/em&gt;I love you, Sunday.  Enjoy your sneaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491141245318353938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDRz3oqyVBI/AAAAAAAAEoU/Vrybyge6dgw/s400/DSC_9829.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491141151999807554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDRzyNB6UEI/AAAAAAAAEoM/2IWS-g7EkAI/s400/DSC_9585.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491141030591668818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDRzrIv9IlI/AAAAAAAAEoE/VINFF-qjW0o/s400/DSC_9455.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491140886003179394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDRziuHX34I/AAAAAAAAEn8/YvBuNS7wdS4/s400/DSC_9428.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491140734544512514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDRzZ540BgI/AAAAAAAAEn0/453GWYHWTkQ/s400/DSC_9573.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491140425325470322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDRzH59P4nI/AAAAAAAAEns/nIjAfjrPl4I/s400/DSC_9592.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491138823617003234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDRxqrIMPuI/AAAAAAAAEnk/Cf36GfRznYA/s400/DSC_9463.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491138308925063922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDRxMtwEgvI/AAAAAAAAEnc/lsN1Q5NWAlo/s400/DSC_9444.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491135753951925970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDRu3_vAVtI/AAAAAAAAEnU/HAsN_koA-vI/s400/DSC_9578.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-8782605272958007604?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8782605272958007604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/sunday-co.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8782605272958007604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8782605272958007604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/07/sunday-co.html' title='sunday &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TDRz-SmIRJI/AAAAAAAAEoc/H-l3KcUph5M/s72-c/DSC_9665.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-225099508122654785</id><published>2010-06-26T17:10:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T18:08:23.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>stephanie &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TCZ_BfFXpfI/AAAAAAAAEnE/s2hFoq2yv7s/s1600/DSC_8434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487212859498145266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TCZ_BfFXpfI/AAAAAAAAEnE/s2hFoq2yv7s/s400/DSC_8434.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My husband is one of the most loyal men you will ever meet.  Ever.  So it makes sense that his closest circle of friends have been with him since childhood.  Some dating all the way back to pre-school!  One of his BFF's (if I may use the word when describing the most metro of men) is Todd.  A favorite of mine, and a friend of the hubs since the 7th grade.  The 7th grade.  Seeing as how the rowdy class of Bel Aire High, 1990, are celebrating their 20th High School Reunion this evening: 7th grade + 20 year reunion = an insane amount of ridiculous teenage stories I'll be sure to hear tonight.  But this morning, I didn't hang with Todd the high schooler.  I got to hang with Todd the Dad.  And Todd the Husband.  Married to his own high school sweetheart for the past 10 years, when these two aren't power lawyering it up in the finest of H-town courtrooms, they're parenting two of the cutest little kiddos around.  When I first saw Ava Rose's picture, 5 years ago (and on what would become the first of many of Steph's insanely adorable holiday cards), literally my first thought was, "I want to photograph that blue eyed baby."  Flash forward three years later:  on the day Houston welcomed Hurricane Ike, Todd, Steph and Ava welcomed baby Sam.  With killer blues like his older sister, and eyelashes that Lancome ads are made for, Sam is delicious.  As is the whole family.  I first met Todd 14 years ago.  In the Gingerman in Dallas.  He and a few of the hubs' entourage were in from Houston.  I introduced Todd to the beauty of a Woodchuck Apple Cider, and he all but convinced me he should have his own radio show.  Or tv show.  Or at least write one.  He's crazy funny, folks.  In addition to holding down successful legal careers: he has produced, directed, written, etc., etc., a phenomenal documentary about harmonicas and the folks who play them.  And Steph manages to inspire me with her unbelievable creativity (seriously, she is Houston's Martha Stewart), while reading those legal briefs.  Guys, it was so much fun today.  Thanks for sharing your babies with me.  Looking forward to tonight, and enjoy your sneaky to the peeky! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487212473855097666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TCZ-rCc5u0I/AAAAAAAAEm8/HhmEqZyJREE/s400/DSC_8672.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487211960406018770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TCZ-NJtGitI/AAAAAAAAEm0/syCnQHhA_Bg/s400/DSC_8596.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487211653809922402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TCZ97Ti5YWI/AAAAAAAAEms/BIK7wuWljjg/s400/DSC_8554.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487211336754566386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TCZ9o2bAlPI/AAAAAAAAEmk/Kkl1m9VJ8zE/s400/DSC_8630.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487210948453474610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TCZ9SP40ITI/AAAAAAAAEmc/u3Y2Ne26R0c/s400/DSC_8774.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487210642161616498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TCZ9Aa3JRnI/AAAAAAAAEmU/GRLJavvNFvA/s400/DSC_8734.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487210264758854018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TCZ8qc7UIYI/AAAAAAAAEmM/ZmSFr_uartE/s400/DSC_8692.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487209904338231250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TCZ8VeQV39I/AAAAAAAAEmE/ngy5Dimuouc/s400/DSC_8517.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487209351660177874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TCZ71TXoCdI/AAAAAAAAEl8/IuOtcU0KBUU/s400/DSC_8146.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-225099508122654785?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/225099508122654785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/stephanie-co.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/225099508122654785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/225099508122654785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/stephanie-co.html' title='stephanie &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TCZ_BfFXpfI/AAAAAAAAEnE/s2hFoq2yv7s/s72-c/DSC_8434.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-7043098369825135390</id><published>2010-06-20T21:59:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T07:59:37.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jenny &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7WfQiP3UI/AAAAAAAAEl0/eAOEfZNJJus/s1600/kidzs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485057228686744898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7WfQiP3UI/AAAAAAAAEl0/eAOEfZNJJus/s400/kidzs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two Junes ago, when I literally was in business for a month, Jenny contacted me for pics.  She wanted to surprise her husband with pictures of her and their daughter for Father's Day.  So one afternoon I met her and Camille in Highland Park for the first of what would become many sessions over the last two years.  The pictures were a hit with the hubs, and since then, I've come to know Jenny and her family very well.  I even had the honor of photographing her sister and her fiance a year or so ago.  Since that first session two Junes ago, Jenny and Patrick have added little Ford to the mix.  I tell you all this, dear reader, because working with them at this point, is like working with family.  Which was so very handy when we arrived to our original location for pictures yesterday morning, only to find the darn place was locked up ...and would not be open for another two hours!  Never mind that Jenny and Patrick had driven in from Fort Worth for these pictures.  And that she had requested a place semi-half way ...  I was so very glad that this would not be my first impression on the family, for it surely would have been my last.  Instead, we scrambled over to Highland Park, yet again, for what would become my favorite session with the lovely family.  To date.  Camille, the 5 year old going on 27, first asked, "What will I get to help Mrs. Zindler with this time, Mommy?" when she got out of the car.  She then proceeded to ask for a dozen black and white shots of her and Ford (yes, she actually said black and white shots), and she offered many suggestions on how to pose the family.  If the next time you call haute shot photography and are greeted with a husky, childish voice on the other end, don't hang up.  I've probably just hired C as my assistant.  Little Ford was All Boy yesterday. Climbing the stone steps with Daddy, throwing leaves into the creek with Mommy, delightfully building and destroying block towers like a champ, and every once in awhile posing with sister.   Throughout the session, Patrick and Jenny kept reminding Camille to keep her knee covered.  I noticed a bright band-aid decorating said knee, so I did some investigating.  Turns out, Miss Camille had fallen down and scraped her knee the night before.  While wearing a white sundress. And rain boots.  In June.  On one of the driest days of the year.   So clearly haute shot's youngest assistant is now haute shot's fashion consultant.  Guys, thanks so much for putting up with the drama that began our session!  Enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485057110504552994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7WYYRauiI/AAAAAAAAEls/AQbFPqu2i8w/s400/DSC_7078.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485056962186908050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7WPvvvEZI/AAAAAAAAElk/4GNctzNbUVU/s400/DSC_7157.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485056852971111762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7WJY4qRVI/AAAAAAAAElc/oKFK6nTJpa4/s400/DSC_7267.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485056712597338146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7WBN88eCI/AAAAAAAAElU/fgrP4-I5Bpk/s400/DSC_7085.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485056531096120466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7V2pzrrJI/AAAAAAAAElM/eJiJx6RKUYQ/s400/DSC_7359.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-7043098369825135390?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7043098369825135390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/jenny-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7043098369825135390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7043098369825135390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/jenny-co.html' title='jenny &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7WfQiP3UI/AAAAAAAAEl0/eAOEfZNJJus/s72-c/kidzs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-1532867511016030728</id><published>2010-06-20T21:55:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T07:35:15.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>leslie &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7VfvIpmII/AAAAAAAAElE/HyOU8PRdbCs/s1600/DSC_6537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485056137389250690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7VfvIpmII/AAAAAAAAElE/HyOU8PRdbCs/s400/DSC_6537.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Double birthday wishes are in store for brothers Christopher and Colin!  They stopped by this past weekend for their one year session.  They brought with them Mama Leslie and Leslie's mother-in-law, Grandmother.  Grandmother will be taking care of them this week while Leslie is at a conference.  After working with the boys for an hour, I'm seriously considering going over to be Grandmother's second set of hands.  While Colin was busy attempting to rewire my lighting equipment, Christopher was trying to scale the chairs in the studio.  They were non-stop everything ... and so darn cute!  Not to mention sweet.  They posed like little gentlemen with Grandmother, and they hammed it up when it came time for their individual shots.  The highlight of the session for me, however, was when they shared a smash cake.  At one point, Colin reached over to grab the bulk of Christopher's.  Christopher, the more laid back of the two, slowly turned to look at his brother .... who clearly had his own cupcake to eat.  They both just kind of stared at each other, waiting to see who would do what.  After a few seconds, Christopher just smiled and then shared his treat with Colin.  The brothers could not be sweeter, could not be cuter, and I wish them a year full of fun and new discoveries!  Thanks for coming out Leslie, and enjoy your sneaky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485055916585832770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7VS4lA0UI/AAAAAAAAEk0/D_KgUbeEnb0/s400/DSC_6691.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485055816422305138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7VNDcKrXI/AAAAAAAAEks/rBZZRDNOhQg/s400/DSC_6668.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485055702789487074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7VGcH_eeI/AAAAAAAAEkk/XH06TeRpS4g/s400/DSC_7043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485055561740858114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7U-OrYMwI/AAAAAAAAEkc/9mhaAZz6OAM/s400/DSC_7035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485055440634951058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7U3LhetZI/AAAAAAAAEkU/0iSdoNkuhsg/s400/DSC_6991.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-1532867511016030728?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1532867511016030728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/leslie-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1532867511016030728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1532867511016030728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/leslie-co.html' title='leslie &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7VfvIpmII/AAAAAAAAElE/HyOU8PRdbCs/s72-c/DSC_6537.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-3843748422324913887</id><published>2010-06-20T21:50:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T07:45:23.957-05:00</updated><title type='text'>nicole &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7UQkDB0eI/AAAAAAAAEkM/gXSMFY36eS0/s1600/DSC_6344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485054777203216866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7UQkDB0eI/AAAAAAAAEkM/gXSMFY36eS0/s400/DSC_6344.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet Baby Brayden was back to see me. Although, I guess at one year, he's no longer a baby. But he will most definitely always be sweet. This was my third time to work with the brown eyed boy, and since his mom and dad work for Frito Lay, I thought it'd be fun to do a Cheetos Segment (in addition to the traditional smash cake shots). Between the cheese and the frosting, I don't think Brayden knew what hit him.  But I'm proud to say in a little under ten minutes, the growing boy polished off 1/2 the bag of Cheetos and almost the entire cupcake!  I've said it before, and I'll say it again, one year sessions are always so darn bittersweet for me.  Especially when the one year old came to see me as a newbie.  I still remember how perfectly Brayden was during his newborn session.  And he's only become even more so since then.  Of course, the Cheeto doesn't fall far from the factory, and in Stuart and Nicole could not be any sweeter.  Guys, it's been an honor working with you for a year.  Congrats on raising such a fine young man, and enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485054676720499650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7UKtuFO8I/AAAAAAAAEkE/LAyN-IdvU7g/s400/DSC_6204.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485054541609890434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7UC2ZM8oI/AAAAAAAAEj8/1xVJXKt3Res/s400/DSC_6373.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485054420474311762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7T7zIOtFI/AAAAAAAAEj0/-2BXdar7tN8/s400/DSC_6458.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485054109468198498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7TpsimBmI/AAAAAAAAEjs/-SIJ9TWRIqY/s400/DSC_6036.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-3843748422324913887?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3843748422324913887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/nicole-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3843748422324913887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3843748422324913887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/nicole-co.html' title='nicole &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7UQkDB0eI/AAAAAAAAEkM/gXSMFY36eS0/s72-c/DSC_6344.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-3734464814934049059</id><published>2010-06-20T21:45:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T07:28:53.252-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sandi &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7TBKZJZoI/AAAAAAAAEjk/5U_op3qItK8/s1600/DSC_5579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485053413107000962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7TBKZJZoI/AAAAAAAAEjk/5U_op3qItK8/s400/DSC_5579.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sandi and her family were literally one of my very first sessions when I first started out.  We shot the whole clan in her parents' backyard two Father's Days ago.  Back then, they were a family of 9.  With baby Grant rounding out the mix today, there are now 10 of them.  Sandi and her family of four actually live in New York.  But when she makes it down to Texas to visit her parents and brother's family, she makes it a point to also visit haute shot.  Which is a huge honor.  Shanie, Sandi's gorgeous sis-in-law, is actually the one who originally found me.  And Shanie's husband used one of the pictures from our first session as an ad on Tom Thumb shopping carts all over North Dallas.  In short, they have always been so very fond of me, and I'm just as equally fond of them.  This past weekend we braved the heat and met at Celestial Park in Addison.  The girls, as always, were adorable and sweet ... all thing sugar and spice.  As the Always Ready to Pose Sydney picked me dandelions and acorns for me, Caroline requested the Itsy Bitsy Spider.  Baby Shea, who (I'm sad to report) is no longer a baby, was on her best behavior, in the hopes of earning one of Aunt Sandi's lollipops.  And baby Grant.  With his dark hair and piercing blue eyes, two words come to mind:  Lady.  Killah.   Gigi and Pop-pop are the proud patriarch and matriarch of the entire clan.  It was pretty incredible to see how much this beautiful family has changed in the course of two years, and I look forward to the next time I get to work with them.  Sandi, thanks for organizing the session, and enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485053298486674226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7S6fZiAzI/AAAAAAAAEjc/UwNnB-E6tts/s400/DSC_5905.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485053192350113026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7S0UAmnQI/AAAAAAAAEjU/XM8ZQCVQ7ts/s400/DSC_5944.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485053075079412562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7StfJFu1I/AAAAAAAAEjM/IUU50nS5D40/s400/DSC_5699.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485052979651270882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7Sn7pP2OI/AAAAAAAAEjE/RssTicqM8zs/s400/DSC_5714.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-3734464814934049059?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3734464814934049059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/sandi-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3734464814934049059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/3734464814934049059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/sandi-co.html' title='sandi &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TB7TBKZJZoI/AAAAAAAAEjk/5U_op3qItK8/s72-c/DSC_5579.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-2598469343988249532</id><published>2010-06-14T20:55:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T09:49:08.438-05:00</updated><title type='text'>missy &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBbfLrbvY5I/AAAAAAAAEi0/VnruK4bqdms/s1600/DSC_2451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482814988100789138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBbfLrbvY5I/AAAAAAAAEi0/VnruK4bqdms/s400/DSC_2451.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Missy is now a Mrs. Married to a top notch guy, through and through. They wed over Memorial Day Weekend, in front of friends, family and a Saber Arch. I love my sister. I love the man she married. And I loved all of his many friends and family who traveled all they way to a little West Texas town to see it happen. The happy couple have been honeymooning in the Canary Islands the last two weeks. Next week they will leave behind the great state of Texas and head East. Before they do, here's a little glimpse of the Day they had been waiting for for so very long. Congrats, Major and Mrs. Hawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482814869988907538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBbfEzbrGhI/AAAAAAAAEis/LsiPOdJdYo0/s400/DSC_2299.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482814640682079986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBbe3dMqlvI/AAAAAAAAEic/8UVZBc4mrgo/s400/DSC_2372.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482814533301962210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBbexNLQBeI/AAAAAAAAEiU/iF2CX47Titg/s400/DSC_2520.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; 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co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBbfLrbvY5I/AAAAAAAAEi0/VnruK4bqdms/s72-c/DSC_2451.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-8524827087467712883</id><published>2010-06-14T15:20:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T10:32:13.024-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lauren &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBaPtmG553I/AAAAAAAAEhE/XxPtd19Oe2A/s1600/DSC_5237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482727609856550770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBaPtmG553I/AAAAAAAAEhE/XxPtd19Oe2A/s400/DSC_5237.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This session was booked back in November.  Was rained out a few times. Was once cancelled due to a fever. And I really never thought we'd make it work. But we did. And it was worth the wait. Erica and Isabel, almost 3 and 1 respectively, were so delicious in their matching dresses and bows.  I first worked with Lauren and Andrew almost two years ago, when Erica was posing for her one year portraits.  Now about to turn three, she has the most insane hygienic habits.  Ever.  While she was happy to pose for me whenever I asked, she first had to make sure that there was not a speck of dirt or a drop of water within a 1 mile radius of our spot.  And she was equally concerned about baby sister, telling her at one point, "You'll get hurt.  And wet," when baby I crawled too close to the pond.  And Isabel was Miss Poser when it came time for her solo shots.  I've never seen anything like it, really.  She just smiled and laughed and would not stop looking at the camera.  Both girls are such beauties, and it's easy to see where that comes from.  Lauren, thanks for sticking it out and making sure this happened!  Special thanks to Andrew for assisting with the reflector.  Enjoy your sneak, guys, and have a great summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482727496612622994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBaPnAPcspI/AAAAAAAAEg8/SBSfkw5tpB0/s400/DSC_5073.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482727407926293762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBaPh12-tQI/AAAAAAAAEg0/6JwQ0kmArGo/s400/DSC_5056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482727254789643698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBaPY7YW3bI/AAAAAAAAEgs/_QiIji4dQno/s400/DSC_5026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482727063739699378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBaPNzqgELI/AAAAAAAAEgk/63vt4L0YJt8/s400/DSC_5265.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-8524827087467712883?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8524827087467712883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/lauren-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8524827087467712883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8524827087467712883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/lauren-co.html' title='lauren &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBaPtmG553I/AAAAAAAAEhE/XxPtd19Oe2A/s72-c/DSC_5237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-2283398129940989018</id><published>2010-06-13T21:47:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T09:00:29.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jenni &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWY92r3D3I/AAAAAAAAEgc/CHnJ7HFE4Hw/s1600/DSC_4320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482456309812367218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWY92r3D3I/AAAAAAAAEgc/CHnJ7HFE4Hw/s400/DSC_4320.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I first worked with little Jay during his one year portraits a few months ago. He was recently back for his 18 month pictures. And, boy oh boy, did this boy make me work for them! The first five minutes had his daddy and grandpa (and, truth be told, me) in somewhat of a panic: it almost looked as if Jay was going to pull the plug on the session and refuse to take pictures. But after we sat in the grass to watch the ducks, and grandpa let me borrow his phone to make some silly calls, little Jay warmed up. And once he did, it was smooth sailing. Oh sure, we still had to run all over the park to keep up with the toddler, but he was up for anything. Stacking bricks at the tracks, collecting coins from Grandpa, and climbing on everything. Jay, thanks for braving the heat and bringing him out to play! Jenni, I look forward to meeting you at our fall session, and enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482456190381335938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWY25xSJYI/AAAAAAAAEgU/sVqeWli43lM/s400/DSC_4368.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482456102538543170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWYxyh7gEI/AAAAAAAAEgM/iB69WChRX_c/s400/DSC_4325.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482455907072260082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWYmaXIt_I/AAAAAAAAEgE/bYUk9pIrTpQ/s400/DSC_4361.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482455759915691794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWYd2KRrxI/AAAAAAAAEf8/HK2NOF-RFTI/s400/DSC_4441.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-2283398129940989018?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2283398129940989018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/jennie-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2283398129940989018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/2283398129940989018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/jennie-co.html' title='jenni &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWY92r3D3I/AAAAAAAAEgc/CHnJ7HFE4Hw/s72-c/DSC_4320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-705333526840145375</id><published>2010-06-13T21:43:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:37:07.918-05:00</updated><title type='text'>paige &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWYAe3MrLI/AAAAAAAAEf0/Ua4rJ99vlGU/s1600/DSC_3976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482455255445449906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWYAe3MrLI/AAAAAAAAEf0/Ua4rJ99vlGU/s400/DSC_3976.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little boy Brady.  At 9 months, he has quite a sense of humor.  Which is most likely due to having a crazy mama like Paige.  And I can call her crazy because when she was in college, she and her gal pals (my baby sis included) came to stay with me in Chicago for a weekend.  They went to Navy Pier, crashed a private party on a yacht and stayed out until morning.  Granted, this was almost ten years ago.  But she's always been crazy Paige to me.  She taught me that dancing, while clapping, isn't really cool.  She knows how to curl her hair with a chi like a pro.  And now she's a mommy.  And a very good one at that.  And, true to Crazy Paige form, she can make a noise in her throat that sounds like one of those squeaky things you find inside of toys.  It's ... crazy.  And seeing her as a mommy is crazy sweet.  She adores her boy, he clearly adores her, and sweet Daddy Justin rounds out the mix.  I had so much fun with them, as I always do, and it was such an honor to photograph this uber hip fam a few weeks before Father's Day.  Paigey B., thank you for the fun session, and enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482455144560362818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWX6ByIhUI/AAAAAAAAEfs/XYJMdtKDdzc/s400/DSC_3823.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482455030931349762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWXzae3YQI/AAAAAAAAEfk/bfcAfvfij5Y/s400/DSC_3944.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482454861989634562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWXplIBYgI/AAAAAAAAEfc/l-5pWPIAGdI/s400/DSC_4152.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482454748923928082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWXi_7DnhI/AAAAAAAAEfU/s-qEQ94Cd7Y/s400/DSC_4176.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-705333526840145375?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/705333526840145375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/paige-co.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/705333526840145375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/705333526840145375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/paige-co.html' title='paige &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWYAe3MrLI/AAAAAAAAEf0/Ua4rJ99vlGU/s72-c/DSC_3976.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-1618069720699616029</id><published>2010-06-13T21:36:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:30:31.682-05:00</updated><title type='text'>andrea &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWWxzI9DRI/AAAAAAAAEfM/v6CEAWRNg1k/s1600/DSC_3494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482453903678967058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWWxzI9DRI/AAAAAAAAEfM/v6CEAWRNg1k/s400/DSC_3494.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet baby Jake. S. W. E. E. T. Seriously, such a dream. At 6 months, with the bluest eyes and silliest little dance, he was the best way to start a weekend of All Boy Sessions.  He brought along his mommy, daddy and two grandmas.  Both of whom were so very helpful when it came to holding and reflecting, etc.  Jake was so funny.  When he was super excited and about to flash the sweetest smile, he'd do this little jig.  His whole body would sway and shake, and he'd move his head from side to side, and then he 'd smile.  We went through a few outfit changes and lots of smiles in less than an hour.  And I honestly could have spent all day with him.  And his entourage, for that matter.  Andrea, thank you so much for bringing your boy over to see me.  Please bring him back.  Soon.  Enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482453814966583618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWWsoqRgUI/AAAAAAAAEfE/1mhFVk4xb1s/s400/DSC_3353.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482453683596886882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWWk_RTA2I/AAAAAAAAEe8/dnAnk0P1WqQ/s400/DSC_3483.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482453555774906130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWWdjGKXxI/AAAAAAAAEe0/kpEms-gmCOM/s400/DSC_3328.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482453373871012210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWWS9c5OXI/AAAAAAAAEes/PgU9fh47EDg/s400/DSC_3557.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-1618069720699616029?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1618069720699616029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/andrea-co.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1618069720699616029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/1618069720699616029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/06/andrea-co.html' title='andrea &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/TBWWxzI9DRI/AAAAAAAAEfM/v6CEAWRNg1k/s72-c/DSC_3494.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-8282880476066636080</id><published>2010-05-24T07:46:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T10:05:26.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tammie &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_viQExcuEI/AAAAAAAAEek/r6Wc8NVVvJk/s1600/DSC_1945.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475218537785899074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_viQExcuEI/AAAAAAAAEek/r6Wc8NVVvJk/s400/DSC_1945.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess if I had to get busted for shooting on the grounds of a church, during church services (where I was a "distraction" ... even though I didn't know services were being held in the room overlooking our session ...), I'd want it to be with Tammie and her crew.  This was my first time to work with the fam, but it felt like we were old friends.  Which really helped in the Humiliation Factor when I was busted.  Chris, Tammie's Zach Braff look alike husband, was Ever the Comedian, entertaining all of us with his one liners and observations.  When I found out at the end of the session that he a) works for Homeland Security and b) flies airplanes for fun, I was just a bit impressed.  Tammie was absolutely so sweet with her girlies and just the epitome of Laid Back Momminess.  And the girls.  Well, two year old Eden came to the session sporting hot pink sunglasses and was Little Miss Sass personified.  Baby Maren (don't their names just want to make you go shopping at Anthropolgie?!?!) was ever the Sweet Girl, in spite of not having napped prior to the session.  When it came to sit in the grass with Eden, she politely refused.  But she did love the tufted chair I brought along at the last minute.  This session was so fun, so laid back and just the perfect way to end a weekend.  Zach ....er, Chris ... and Tammie, thanks for such a fun session.  Your girlies are delish, and it was too much fun!  Enjoy your sneaky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475218459153559202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_viLf2CbqI/AAAAAAAAEec/f-3KrzCaXk0/s400/DSC_1831.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475218367518259346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_viGKeeuJI/AAAAAAAAEeU/W0so9mrP_Uw/s400/DSC_2030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475218275901198194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_viA1LRT3I/AAAAAAAAEeM/R9gRqDqr1Kg/s400/DSC_1806.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475218150836599618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_vh5jRi-0I/AAAAAAAAEeE/YG5qrG1XPbM/s400/DSC_1870.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475218051704762370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_vhzx-rMAI/AAAAAAAAEd8/09EypmdM1Og/s400/DSC_2033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-8282880476066636080?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8282880476066636080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/05/tammie-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8282880476066636080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8282880476066636080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/05/tammie-co.html' title='tammie &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_viQExcuEI/AAAAAAAAEek/r6Wc8NVVvJk/s72-c/DSC_1945.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-9204729038451296573</id><published>2010-05-24T07:45:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T09:04:13.818-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tamara &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_vVYiexShI/AAAAAAAAEd0/lVk8FfR4EGE/s1600/DSC_0923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475204389548411410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_vVYiexShI/AAAAAAAAEd0/lVk8FfR4EGE/s400/DSC_0923.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The night before my session with Tamara, I was psyching myself out for the Senior Shoot.  She had a son, and we were going to take some rockin' senior photos.  It had been awhile since my last senior session, so I was thinking of different poses for him, google-ing the latest hip songs and references so that I'd have something to chat about with the young man, and wondering if he'd become my friend on Facebook.  I was completely ready for the shoot, and when I pulled up to meet them, I froze.  In her arms, Tamara was holding the cutest boy.  Little boy.  As in toddler.  And they were both dressed in white.  I figured they were wanting to get in on a few shots with the senior ... and then through a horribly awkward conversation, I came to find out that they were not my Senior Session . But my family session.  Oh what a good laugh we shared over that.  Of course, mine was more of a nervous, mortified laugh ... but I digress.  Needless to say, my Case of Mistaken Identity did not hamper the session.  Whatsoever.  Little Caden, who is a Mama's Boy (in the sweetest sense) through and through, was All Boy.  Fresh from a slumber party at Gramma and Grampa's the night before, he did not seem to mind the early morning hour at which we met to shoot.  Nor did Tamara and Ken (fresh from the Byron Nelson the night before, and off to the Jimmy Buffet concert that night!).  I simply love this age:  while it's a challenge to get an almost 3 year old to stand still enough to take a picture, it's so much fun watching them go from picking dandelions for mama, chasing butterflies in the grass and playing with their beloved bouncy ball ... all in less than 7 seconds.  Tamara and Ken, hope the concert was a blast.  Sorry for the confusion that began our session, and enjoy your sneak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475204301811320194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_vVTbonhYI/AAAAAAAAEds/pv2WyYcT_2E/s400/DSC_1309.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475204186325824930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_vVMtautaI/AAAAAAAAEdk/6VBgIkJsvHc/s400/DSC_1257.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475204092421720162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_vVHPmPyGI/AAAAAAAAEdc/M6WKKOOyE-k/s400/DSC_1276.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475203976008219874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_vVAd7GvOI/AAAAAAAAEdU/RH4BRzQdtlU/s400/DSC_1166.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475203849458287906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_vU5GfQBSI/AAAAAAAAEdM/9fJEIxmso54/s400/DSC_1124.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-9204729038451296573?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/9204729038451296573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/05/tamara-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/9204729038451296573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/9204729038451296573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/05/tamara-co.html' title='tamara &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_vVYiexShI/AAAAAAAAEd0/lVk8FfR4EGE/s72-c/DSC_0923.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-8348955778122173870</id><published>2010-05-20T08:52:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T08:32:59.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>meredith &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_aGMsh2HNI/AAAAAAAAEcE/0S2Yz3gWBTw/s1600/DSC_0563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473709949785087186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_aGMsh2HNI/AAAAAAAAEcE/0S2Yz3gWBTw/s400/DSC_0563.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every time I have scheduled a session with Meredith, it rains on the day of the shoot. Now, when the session is indoors anyway, no biggie. But when we had planned to go outside, it kind of throws a kink in the plans. As the date of Miss Lilly's 9 month session neared, the weather man was predicting rain. Lots and lots of rain. And I held my breath. For a long, long time. Having already rescheduled this session once because of previous rain, I was in a panic as to when I'd be able to fit it in again ... But, alas, the rains did not fall. And I was finally able to photograph the little strawberry blonde outside. In the sun. And in the flowers. And it was so much fun. In a little under an hour, Lilly had four outfit changes, several different scenic changes, and in spite of not eating breakfast or taking a nap, was an absolute angel. And oh how she loved to snuggle with The Crazy Lady with the Camera. And I couldn't get enough of it! Toby (but you can call him Troy; I do) was 20 pounds lighter than the last time I saw him. And if he had not been such a help with the reflector, I really would have hated him. Meredith was as lovely as ever, sporting her Jackie O-ish dress, and already planning the Fall Session at the Farm for Lilly's one year portraits. Guys, thanks for the fun. For finally not bringing rain. And for bringing me my Lilly Bean! Enjoy your sneaky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473350356199893698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_U_JmCNasI/AAAAAAAAEbs/3BF8O19XT8Q/s400/DSC_0713.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473350225858803970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_U_CAeeOQI/AAAAAAAAEbk/NJCp4XdGWO0/s400/DSC_0622.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473350070536638034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_U-492yDlI/AAAAAAAAEbc/SvWIvvpjXtQ/s400/DSC_0853.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473349898205620082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_U-u733Z3I/AAAAAAAAEbU/DLKzSuTalrw/s400/DSC_0877.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-8348955778122173870?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8348955778122173870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/05/meredith-co.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8348955778122173870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/8348955778122173870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/05/meredith-co.html' title='meredith &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_aGMsh2HNI/AAAAAAAAEcE/0S2Yz3gWBTw/s72-c/DSC_0563.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-285129577182249124</id><published>2010-05-20T08:51:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T21:47:36.134-05:00</updated><title type='text'>april &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_s5H-_HL7I/AAAAAAAAEdE/FskwnM0TwFA/s1600/DSC_0083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475032581328547762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_s5H-_HL7I/AAAAAAAAEdE/FskwnM0TwFA/s400/DSC_0083.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sweet, sweet Cowen.  Nine months, talking up a storm and literally on the verge of walking.  Correction:  running.  I have literally known this baby since the day after he was born.  And until we moved away a month ago, I got to see him grow up.  Every day.  It absolutely astounds me that our next time shooting will be for his one year.  And that the absolute perfect baby I photographed in the hospital, sleeping so soundly, can now belly laugh with the best of him.  His mama holds a special place in my heart ... and so does he.  I know she's dying for the sneak, so I'll save the nostalgic mutterings for his one year.  Until then, enjoy your sneak (and so glad Justin got to join us this time!).  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475032490333995298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_s5CsAUgSI/AAAAAAAAEc8/GcuA84CWXgc/s400/DSC_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475031291818491810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_s387L9P6I/AAAAAAAAEcs/kjB3jLTZmpI/s400/DSC_9846.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475031169100452386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_s31yBskiI/AAAAAAAAEck/prgOqVcfDf0/s400/DSC_0139.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475031056864919906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_s3vP6qQWI/AAAAAAAAEcc/DERdEjI39Zc/s400/DSC_0180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475030935535491682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_s3oL7eGmI/AAAAAAAAEcU/ONGVivpAFHM/s400/DSC_0312.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475030755724735410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_s3duFPs7I/AAAAAAAAEcM/w4Y-JpIR9rE/s400/DSC_0396.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-285129577182249124?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/285129577182249124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/05/april-co.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/285129577182249124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/285129577182249124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/05/april-co.html' title='april &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_s5H-_HL7I/AAAAAAAAEdE/FskwnM0TwFA/s72-c/DSC_0083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-5527016906745083892</id><published>2010-05-17T08:00:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T06:38:21.485-05:00</updated><title type='text'>christie &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_PKeXkFw8I/AAAAAAAAEbM/dbccf4ZKAis/s1600/DSC_9724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472940595255559106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_PKeXkFw8I/AAAAAAAAEbM/dbccf4ZKAis/s400/DSC_9724.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Blake Thomas.  Blake.  Thomas.  Has a nice ring to it, doesn't it?  Almost a nice &lt;em&gt;Superbowl Ring&lt;/em&gt; to it? ....  Christie and her hubs, former &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Greenbay&lt;/span&gt; Superbowl Champ, Rod came out to see me.  Bringing with them their impossibly beautiful daughter, Layla, and Rookie of the Year, Blake Thomas.  This was my second time to work with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt;, and like last time, it was non-stop comedic stand-up routines the entire time.  Rod, you see, was just back (literally) from a Charity Event in Houston.  With Donald.  Driver.  I poked fun at him most of the session, while the gorgeous Christie (who looked entirely too perfect to have just had a c-section two weeks prior) tended to her sweet boy and girl.  Christie's sis, Lisa, was in from out of state and was a huge help throughout the whole session.  And the babies.  Sigh.  The babies.  The beautiful babies who were literally born to pose for my camera.  Layla turned 3 in April.  She fed Blake.  Told Mommy when to burp him.  Was just the Little Mama herself.  And when it came time to take pictures, she was The Professional and absolutely rocked the camera.  As did Baby Blake.  While he was definitely not a fan of the naked baby shots, as long as he was being rocked or snuggled, he was a dream.  Such a fantastic session, with so many faves; it was impossible to narrow them down to a few for a sneak.  Christie, thank you so much for allowing me to be a part of this beautiful moment for your insanely beautiful family.  Enjoy your sneak ... and tell Rod to tell Donald I said hi!  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472940442838734466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_PKVfxFloI/AAAAAAAAEbE/E0fYyCeT6_Y/s400/DSC_9478.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472940329935053458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_PKO7KwIpI/AAAAAAAAEa8/w7pTh4vLn-4/s400/DSC_9426.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472940216623115490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_PKIVDFLOI/AAAAAAAAEa0/0NhOZAWz8Yk/s400/DSC_9611.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472940080381309986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_PKAZggNCI/AAAAAAAAEas/f1kgoNAeUY8/s400/DSC_9743.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472939931730892178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_PJ3vve1ZI/AAAAAAAAEak/-ZsKw3jXQOI/s400/DSC_9613.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472939792630393186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_PJvpjVqWI/AAAAAAAAEac/qI7HcSBRRhs/s400/DSC_9619.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472939648657434226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_PJnRNgpnI/AAAAAAAAEaU/SZUAOnetgZg/s400/DSC_9539.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-5527016906745083892?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5527016906745083892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/05/christie-co.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5527016906745083892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5527016906745083892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/05/christie-co.html' title='christie &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_PKeXkFw8I/AAAAAAAAEbM/dbccf4ZKAis/s72-c/DSC_9724.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-7532225884022382827</id><published>2010-05-16T10:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T07:58:22.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>anna &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_AJVg55paI/AAAAAAAAEZU/5W_siurKhR0/s1600/DSC_8984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471883812469843362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_AJVg55paI/AAAAAAAAEZU/5W_siurKhR0/s400/DSC_8984.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Oh, Mr. Miles.   Such a sweet, sweet baby boy.  Only 9 days old ... and not the least bit interested in sleeping.  At least for me.  But oh how he loved to pose!  And I'm seriously not kidding.  Son to the equally sweet Anna, nephew to the Niki Taylor look-alike, Katie and grandson to the super helpful "Grandiva", Miles brought along quite an entourage.  And aside from one very messy blanket debacle (which, I'm not kidding, Grandiva took care of in two seconds), it was such a fun session!  While Miles posed and made killer eye contact, the girls and I gabbed.  And it really felt like I was hanging out with friends I've known forever.  Which would explain why Katie is now my babysitter, Anna (who is a nurse) is now my Medical Advice Consultant, and Grandiva is my Dry Cleaner.  And Miles?  Well, Miles is just my Zoolander.  Girls, So.  Much.  Fun.  Thank you for coming out to see me, for bringing the sweet boy (and all of his hats), and for doing my laundry.  Enjoy your sneak (and the sweetie who posed for them!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471883727314841378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_AJQjrXbyI/AAAAAAAAEZM/Xr5aXZ0AHhE/s400/DSC_8956.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471883608415552866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_AJJovkRWI/AAAAAAAAEZE/ypqQwcbfKGA/s400/DSC_9046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471883493646862258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_AJC9MlB7I/AAAAAAAAEY8/A-8ea7mf7hY/s400/DSC_9041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471883413569349954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_AI-S4nKUI/AAAAAAAAEY0/bRmjIQ53MJ0/s400/DSC_8981.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471883282482129138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_AI2qi-6PI/AAAAAAAAEYs/5C3QwKD_EUE/s400/DSC_9096a.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-7532225884022382827?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7532225884022382827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/05/anna-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7532225884022382827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/7532225884022382827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/05/anna-co.html' title='anna &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S_AJVg55paI/AAAAAAAAEZU/5W_siurKhR0/s72-c/DSC_8984.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-5657505983996523979</id><published>2010-05-12T08:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T07:57:48.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kelly &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S-v1d2lRZNI/AAAAAAAAEWM/8VDn0rgN7p4/s1600/DSC_8316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470736065588454610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S-v1d2lRZNI/AAAAAAAAEWM/8VDn0rgN7p4/s400/DSC_8316.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At last. At last. This photo session was supposed to happen 6 months ago, when Miss Andie was born. But Alex and Kelly didn't really want "sleepy" poses. And then they decided they wanted pics when she was smiling ... and if she's smiling, it's really best to wait for when she's sitting up. Which brought us to May. And I have to say, it was worth the wait. Andie, as many of you might recall, is often called the Miracle Baby. And, if I'm being completely honest here, we might as well throw Happiest in the title. Such a sweet, beautiful, delicious little ball of smiles and rolls and creamy baby skin. And those cheeks! Heaven help me, this baby was made to be in pictures. Which is a good thing, since Kelly takes so many of them (and which is most likely why Andie was Lil Miss Poser for me). Cuteness quotient aside, it was just so amazing to see this little family of 3 interact. A year ago today, Kelly had no idea if she'd ever get to hold a baby in her arms. And here she is today, with one Mother's Day under her belt, and a lifetime more to celebrate. Guys, it was beyond fun. So many great shots. And such an absolute pleasure. Thanks so much for bringing out her to see me, and enjoy your sneaky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470735992706295874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S-v1ZnEz6EI/AAAAAAAAEWE/Yk1PIVZyKX8/s400/DSC_8659.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470735901908971474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S-v1UU1Cr9I/AAAAAAAAEV8/ablhte2B9Vo/s400/DSC_8537.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470735728159939666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S-v1KNkC3FI/AAAAAAAAEV0/zTbwp5NcuUQ/s400/DSC_8451.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470735367579034882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S-v01OS25QI/AAAAAAAAEVs/gmMK6W5vzs8/s400/DSC_8779.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-5657505983996523979?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5657505983996523979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/05/kelly-co.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5657505983996523979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5657505983996523979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/05/kelly-co.html' title='kelly &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S-v1d2lRZNI/AAAAAAAAEWM/8VDn0rgN7p4/s72-c/DSC_8316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921094335592044359.post-5872879700029768763</id><published>2010-05-10T08:07:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T08:50:32.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>davis &amp; co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S-gFr48fr3I/AAAAAAAAEVc/Pq1hlwMHiG4/s1600/DSC_6382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469627999020101490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S-gFr48fr3I/AAAAAAAAEVc/Pq1hlwMHiG4/s400/DSC_6382.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet baby Sophia.  She came to see me when she was a week old.  And for a one week old, she was as alert as could be.  Which is just how she entered this world, according to proud Mom and Dad.  As the story goes, Christine was two weeks past her due date.  So one Saturday morning in April, she woke up and poured herself a nice glass of Castor oil.  That's right, Castor oil.  And for the next 8 or 9 hours, she waited.  Davis and Christine were planning on having Sophia at a birthing center near by, but by that afternoon, Sophia had other plans.  And so, in their tiny apartment, with the help of their midwife and absolutely no drugs whatsoever (the birth was 100% au natural), Christine and Davis welcomed in to the world Sophia Grace.  And upon leaving the world she had known for the last 9 months, and entering the new one that she will live in for the rest of her life, she simply looked around.  She didn't cry, she didn't scream, she just observed.  And aside from sleepy moments during our sessions, that's pretty much what she did for me, too.  Sophia's parents are both musicians (Davis is a violin teacher, and Christine teaches piano), so it's safe to say that their little girl grow up in a home filled with calm (the three of them were so beautifully relaxed that day), love, and music.  Davis, thanks so much for organizing the session.  Christine, you are insanely strong!  And Sophia, it was an honor.  Welcome to the world, little one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469627919832173026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S-gFnR8nyeI/AAAAAAAAEVU/uIL9HY7ogB0/s400/DSC_6313.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469627850987269922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S-gFjRet7yI/AAAAAAAAEVM/xjjJgbLNcNM/s400/DSC_6318.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469627758257208994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S-gFd4CJfqI/AAAAAAAAEVE/Fwnsytg9a3E/s400/DSC_6368.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469627660521068242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S-gFYL8CVtI/AAAAAAAAEU8/E-2pE4dltlk/s400/DSC_6304.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921094335592044359-5872879700029768763?l=hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5872879700029768763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/05/davis-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5872879700029768763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921094335592044359/posts/default/5872879700029768763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauteshotphotography.blogspot.com/2010/05/davis-co.html' title='davis &amp; co.'/><author><name>haute shot photography</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15252927183540625195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xKStW30W3UY/S-gFr48fr3I/AAAAAAAAEVc/Pq1hlwMHiG4/s72-c/DSC_6382.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
