<?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-6974608854857393523</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:51:19.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Amandine Friends and Faves</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetamandinefriendsandfaves.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974608854857393523/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetamandinefriendsandfaves.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jess</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_w553Fof40/SWWANpDqtkI/AAAAAAAAABI/T2qKY4VdadA/S220/650665125_03e8c6d083.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974608854857393523.post-7569042605817919238</id><published>2011-11-27T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T10:07:17.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How we gather</title><content type='html'>A &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jfechtor/6345048320/in/photostream"&gt;baby&lt;/a&gt; lives with us now, which means that I get less sleeping time.  Less sleeping time, though, means more thinking time, and that feels like a fair trade.  Today, I’ve been thinking about how we gather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="simg"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n0plhqZyvac/Ts2w5y7dW_I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/f7jDDfBJSXY/s1600/img400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n0plhqZyvac/Ts2w5y7dW_I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/f7jDDfBJSXY/s800/img400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678389212154256370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents are divorced, so how we gather, the “we” that gathers, changes each year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="simg"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-axeEPY6WytA/Ts2w5nR5z1I/AAAAAAAAA9M/eww51Ap1TB8/s1600/img416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-axeEPY6WytA/Ts2w5nR5z1I/AAAAAAAAA9M/eww51Ap1TB8/s800/img416.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678389209027170130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, we joined my step-mom &lt;a href="http://www.sweetamandine.com/2009/07/more-than-food.html"&gt;Amy&lt;/a&gt;’s family for Thanksgiving in Toledo, Ohio.  These photos are from that trip.  With guitars, and buckeyes, and elbows on the table is how we gathered there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="simg"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oT9IGg_VIUU/Ts2wusV3qgI/AAAAAAAAA9A/g5PM0XLTP1A/s1600/img367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oT9IGg_VIUU/Ts2wusV3qgI/AAAAAAAAA9A/g5PM0XLTP1A/s800/img367.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678389021407422978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="simg"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jeuaKsMZEfI/Ts2wuKhcjLI/AAAAAAAAA80/TG7i-gdbXHQ/s1600/img417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jeuaKsMZEfI/Ts2wuKhcjLI/AAAAAAAAA80/TG7i-gdbXHQ/s800/img417.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678389012329172146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With borrowed sweatshirts, a football, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VF9-sEbqDvU"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Marcel the Shell with Shoes On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (he’s &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ta9K22D0o5Q"&gt;back&lt;/a&gt;!), and three kinds of pie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="simg"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-39MmybiQI3k/Ts2wtab80XI/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ji7fo0woK8k/s1600/img428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-39MmybiQI3k/Ts2wtab80XI/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ji7fo0woK8k/s800/img428.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678388999421219186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="simg"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NgN8It7ybQ/Ts2wtEBTxII/AAAAAAAAA8Y/PoSVrqUKzj0/s1600/img419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NgN8It7ybQ/Ts2wtEBTxII/AAAAAAAAA8Y/PoSVrqUKzj0/s800/img419.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678388993403896962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the meal, we joined hands around the table.  Each of us had to say out loud why we were thankful for the person on our left.  I like that we gather that way.  A person who loves me very much was standing on my right, and when her turn came, she said simply that she was thankful that I was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;.  I had had my fourth and final &lt;a href="http://www.sweetamandine.com/2009/08/other-side.html"&gt;surgery&lt;/a&gt; five and a half months earlier, a surgery that we hadn’t expected, but that had felt like a finish line, of sorts.  That’s why she said it, I know, because my being almost gone, but then here, was still on everyone’s mind.  The thing is, it had only just recently stopped being always on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; mind, so being thanked for being “here” felt hard.  “&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is that the bar, for me?  Not dead?&lt;/span&gt;”  I asked Eli before bed that night.  I want to be more than just “here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="simg"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kg8pyUzW86U/Ts2ws_EIosI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/n7owrBy8zVg/s1600/img412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kg8pyUzW86U/Ts2ws_EIosI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/n7owrBy8zVg/s800/img412.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678388992073573058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re staying put in Cambridge this year for Thanksgiving.  My mother is with us, and we’re going to my friend Julia’s parents’ house tomorrow.  I’m bringing &lt;a href="http://www.sweetamandine.com/2011/11/ps.html"&gt;apple cake&lt;/a&gt;.  Maybe &lt;a href="http://www.sweetamandine.com/2009/04/not-so-pure.html"&gt;something chocolate&lt;/a&gt;, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving.  See you next week, with soup.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974608854857393523-7569042605817919238?l=sweetamandinefriendsandfaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetamandinefriendsandfaves.blogspot.com/feeds/7569042605817919238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetamandinefriendsandfaves.blogspot.com/2011/11/baby-lives-with-us-now-which-means-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974608854857393523/posts/default/7569042605817919238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974608854857393523/posts/default/7569042605817919238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetamandinefriendsandfaves.blogspot.com/2011/11/baby-lives-with-us-now-which-means-that.html' title='How we gather'/><author><name>Jess</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_w553Fof40/SWWANpDqtkI/AAAAAAAAABI/T2qKY4VdadA/S220/650665125_03e8c6d083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n0plhqZyvac/Ts2w5y7dW_I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/f7jDDfBJSXY/s72-c/img400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974608854857393523.post-9102721803258477230</id><published>2009-03-25T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T11:49:12.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How we gather</title><content type='html'>A &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jfechtor/6345048320/in/photostream"&gt;baby&lt;/a&gt; lives with us now, which means that I get less sleeping time.  Less sleeping time, though, means more thinking time, and that feels like a fair trade.  Today, I’ve been thinking about how we gather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="simg"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n0plhqZyvac/Ts2w5y7dW_I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/f7jDDfBJSXY/s1600/img400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n0plhqZyvac/Ts2w5y7dW_I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/f7jDDfBJSXY/s800/img400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678389212154256370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents are divorced, so how we gather, the “we” that gathers, changes each year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="simg"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-axeEPY6WytA/Ts2w5nR5z1I/AAAAAAAAA9M/eww51Ap1TB8/s1600/img416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-axeEPY6WytA/Ts2w5nR5z1I/AAAAAAAAA9M/eww51Ap1TB8/s800/img416.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678389209027170130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, we joined my step-mom &lt;a href="http://www.sweetamandine.com/2009/07/more-than-food.html"&gt;Amy&lt;/a&gt;’s family for Thanksgiving in Toledo, Ohio.  These photos are from that trip.  With guitars, and buckeyes, and elbows on the table is how we gathered there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="simg"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oT9IGg_VIUU/Ts2wusV3qgI/AAAAAAAAA9A/g5PM0XLTP1A/s1600/img367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oT9IGg_VIUU/Ts2wusV3qgI/AAAAAAAAA9A/g5PM0XLTP1A/s800/img367.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678389021407422978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="simg"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jeuaKsMZEfI/Ts2wuKhcjLI/AAAAAAAAA80/TG7i-gdbXHQ/s1600/img417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jeuaKsMZEfI/Ts2wuKhcjLI/AAAAAAAAA80/TG7i-gdbXHQ/s800/img417.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678389012329172146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With borrowed sweatshirts, a football, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VF9-sEbqDvU"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Marcel the Shell with Shoes On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (he’s &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ta9K22D0o5Q"&gt;back&lt;/a&gt;!), and three kinds of pie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="simg"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-39MmybiQI3k/Ts2wtab80XI/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ji7fo0woK8k/s1600/img428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-39MmybiQI3k/Ts2wtab80XI/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ji7fo0woK8k/s800/img428.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678388999421219186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="simg"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NgN8It7ybQ/Ts2wtEBTxII/AAAAAAAAA8Y/PoSVrqUKzj0/s1600/img419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NgN8It7ybQ/Ts2wtEBTxII/AAAAAAAAA8Y/PoSVrqUKzj0/s800/img419.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678388993403896962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the meal, we joined hands around the table.  Each of us had to say out loud why we were thankful for the person on our left.  I like that we gather that way.  A person who loves me very much was standing on my right, and when her turn came, she said simply that she was thankful that I was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;.  I had had my fourth and final &lt;a href="http://www.sweetamandine.com/2009/08/other-side.html"&gt;surgery&lt;/a&gt; five and a half months earlier, a surgery that we hadn’t expected, but that had felt like a finish line, of sorts.  That’s why she said it, I know, because my being almost gone, but then here, was still on everyone’s mind.  The thing is, it had only just recently stopped being always on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; mind, so being thanked for being “here” felt hard.  “&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is that the bar, for me?  Not dead?&lt;/span&gt;”  I asked Eli before bed that night.  I want to be more than just “here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="simg"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kg8pyUzW86U/Ts2ws_EIosI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/n7owrBy8zVg/s1600/img412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kg8pyUzW86U/Ts2ws_EIosI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/n7owrBy8zVg/s800/img412.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678388992073573058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re staying put in Cambridge this year for Thanksgiving.  My mother is with us, and we’re going to my friend Julia’s parents’ house tomorrow.  I’m bringing &lt;a href="http://www.sweetamandine.com/2011/11/ps.html"&gt;apple cake&lt;/a&gt;.  Maybe &lt;a href="http://www.sweetamandine.com/2009/04/not-so-pure.html"&gt;something chocolate&lt;/a&gt;, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving.  See you next week, with soup.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974608854857393523-9102721803258477230?l=sweetamandinefriendsandfaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetamandinefriendsandfaves.blogspot.com/feeds/9102721803258477230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetamandinefriendsandfaves.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-we-gather.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974608854857393523/posts/default/9102721803258477230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974608854857393523/posts/default/9102721803258477230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetamandinefriendsandfaves.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-we-gather.html' title='How we gather'/><author><name>Jess</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_w553Fof40/SWWANpDqtkI/AAAAAAAAABI/T2qKY4VdadA/S220/650665125_03e8c6d083.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n0plhqZyvac/Ts2w5y7dW_I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/f7jDDfBJSXY/s72-c/img400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974608854857393523.post-3581652291318359368</id><published>2009-03-24T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T07:19:43.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's so much good stuff out there. Here are some of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;more food-inspired bloggery&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.101cookbooks.com/index.html"&gt;101 cookbooks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bellaeats.com/"&gt;bella eats&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bluejeangourmet.com/"&gt;blue jean gourmet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://culinerapy.blogspot.com/"&gt;culinerapy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.davidlebovitz.com/"&gt;david lebovitz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dinnerwithjulie.com/"&gt;dinner with julie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.doriegreenspan.com/"&gt;dorie greenspan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eggbeater.typepad.com/"&gt;eggbeater&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://everybodylikessandwiches.com/"&gt;everybody likes sandwiches&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://foodloveswriting.com/"&gt;food loves writing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://glutenfreegirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;gluten-free girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://happyjackeats.blogspot.com/"&gt;happy jack eats&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kissmyspatula.com/"&gt;kiss my spatula&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thekitchensinkrecipes.com/"&gt;the kitchen sink&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.notderbypie.com/"&gt;not derby pie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://orangette.blogspot.com/"&gt;orangette&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pinkofperfection.com/"&gt;pink of perfection&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pithyandcleaver.com/"&gt;pithy and cleaver&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sassyradish.com/"&gt;sassy radish&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://savour-fare.com/"&gt;savour fare&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sevenspoons.net/"&gt;seven spoons&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://simmertilldone.com/"&gt;simmer till done&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/"&gt;simply recipes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/"&gt;smitten kitchen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sproutedkitchen.com/"&gt;sprouted kitchen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mytartelette.com/"&gt;tartelette&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.frenchietbd.com/"&gt;TBD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://teaandcookies.blogspot.com/"&gt;tea and cookies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.travelerslunchbox.com/"&gt;the traveler's lunchbox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thewednesdaychef.com/the_wednesday_chef/"&gt;the wednesday chef&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boston local&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://giantsweettooth.blogspot.com/"&gt;adventures in dessert&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://analisfirstamendment.blogspot.com/"&gt;anali's first amendment&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cakeandcommerce.typepad.com/"&gt;cake and commerce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cooking4theweek.blogspot.com/"&gt;cooking 4 the week&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://darbyoshea.com/"&gt;darbyoshea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://elishasdoubleportion.blogspot.com/"&gt;double portion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://erincooks.com/"&gt;erin cooks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fresh365online.com/"&gt;fresh365&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freshnewengland.com/"&gt;fresh new england&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ketchuptochutney.wordpress.com/"&gt;from ketchup to chutney&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hungrybruno.blogspot.com/"&gt;hungry bruno&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mollysmadeleine.blogspot.com/"&gt;my madeleine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poorgirlgourmet.blogspot.com/"&gt;poor girl gourmet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.publicradiokitchen.org/"&gt;public radio kitchen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.redramekin.com/"&gt;red ramekin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sienafarms.com/"&gt;siena farms&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;our farm share&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wearenotmartha.com/"&gt;we are not martha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wickedtastyharvest.com/"&gt;wicked tasty harvest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;non-edible inspiration&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://daughterofabaker.blogspot.com/"&gt;the baker's daughter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bferry.wordpress.com/"&gt;the blue hour&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fortysixthatgrace.blogspot.com/"&gt;forty-sixth at grace &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.habitblog.com/habit/"&gt;habit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hei-astrid.blogspot.com/"&gt;hei astrid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://holgarific.net/"&gt;holgarific&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://haeshu.blogspot.com/"&gt;huffmania&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.littlemisstwig.com/"&gt;little miss twig&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jordanferney.blogspot.com/"&gt;oh happy day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sandrajuto.com/blog/"&gt;sandra juto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thisjoyride.wordpress.com/"&gt;this joy + ride&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;listen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themoth.org/"&gt;the moth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onpointradio.org/"&gt;on point&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wnyc.org/shows/radiolab/"&gt;radio lab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spilledmilkpodcast.com/"&gt;spilled milk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://splendidtable.publicradio.org/"&gt;the splendid table&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thisamericanlife.org/"&gt;this american life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=35"&gt;wait wait... don't tell me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;some people i know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://citymonkey.blogspot.com/"&gt;citymonkey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theonecatch.wordpress.com/"&gt;the catch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thecolorofpaloalto.org/"&gt;color of palo alto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://credstyle.blogspot.com/"&gt;credstyle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://joshmohrer.com/"&gt;less is mohrer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lilith.org/blog/?cat=18"&gt;maya at the lilith blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.meganmetcalf.com/"&gt;megan metcalf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974608854857393523-3581652291318359368?l=sweetamandinefriendsandfaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetamandinefriendsandfaves.blogspot.com/feeds/3581652291318359368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sweetamandinefriendsandfaves.blogspot.com/2009/03/here-is-list-of-my-friends-and-faves.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974608854857393523/posts/default/3581652291318359368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974608854857393523/posts/default/3581652291318359368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetamandinefriendsandfaves.blogspot.com/2009/03/here-is-list-of-my-friends-and-faves.html' title=''/><author><name>Jess</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_w553Fof40/SWWANpDqtkI/AAAAAAAAABI/T2qKY4VdadA/S220/650665125_03e8c6d083.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
