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	<title>Comments on: Something Else Review: First Night Austin</title>
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	<pubDate>Wed, 19 Nov 2008 14:25:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Carol</title>
		<link>http://www.gracefulparenting.net/2008/01/01/something-else-review-first-night-austin/#comment-82</link>
		<dc:creator>Carol</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Jan 2008 02:44:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That is the extra cool part, when you recognize how good it is when you are in the middle of it being good. And yeah, Austin is pretty special.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That is the extra cool part, when you recognize how good it is when you are in the middle of it being good. And yeah, Austin is pretty special.</p>
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		<title>By: Becky</title>
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		<dc:creator>Becky</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Jan 2008 22:56:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We were there too.  Amazing stuff.  Amazing city.  On our way back to the car, I stopped to take a moment inside.  (A promise made to myself as I watched the snake bicyling to do more of this) Lights were in the trees, a saxaphone wailed "When the Saints Go Marching In" as I cuddled my two year old and held my partner's hand who in turn held the six year old's hand.  A perfect moment of overflowing joy.  Yeah, art is cool.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We were there too.  Amazing stuff.  Amazing city.  On our way back to the car, I stopped to take a moment inside.  (A promise made to myself as I watched the snake bicyling to do more of this) Lights were in the trees, a saxaphone wailed &#8220;When the Saints Go Marching In&#8221; as I cuddled my two year old and held my partner&#8217;s hand who in turn held the six year old&#8217;s hand.  A perfect moment of overflowing joy.  Yeah, art is cool.</p>
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