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	<title>Comments on: Mother Lovett: Prologue.</title>
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	<description>Where Gluttony Meets Fitness</description>
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		<title>By: Pumpkin Apple Muffins. &#124; How Sweet It Is</title>
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		<dc:creator>Pumpkin Apple Muffins. &#124; How Sweet It Is</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Aug 2010 10:58:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] must have inherited the hoarding gene from Mother Lovett. But don’t worry, my pumpkin doesn’t expire until 2012. Mother Lovett’s would have expired in [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] must have inherited the hoarding gene from Mother Lovett. But don’t worry, my pumpkin doesn’t expire until 2012. Mother Lovett’s would have expired in [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Love It Here. &#124; How Sweet It Is</title>
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		<dc:creator>Love It Here. &#124; How Sweet It Is</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 31 Jul 2010 02:25:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] built a fire and sat by the lake, talking and mostly making fun of my mom. Since Mother Lovett isn&#8217;t around anymore, someone has to be the butt of all of our [...]</description>
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		<title>By: The How Sweet Wedding. &#124; How Sweet It Is</title>
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		<dc:creator>The How Sweet Wedding. &#124; How Sweet It Is</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Jul 2010 11:31:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] [Mother Lovett] [...]</description>
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		<title>By: Sweet Potato Home Fries &#124; How Sweet It Is</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sweet Potato Home Fries &#124; How Sweet It Is</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Jul 2010 12:02:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] then I dumped the drippings in a jar and placed them in the back of the fridge, just like Mother Lovett would [...]</description>
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		<title>By: Loaded Spinach Salad. &#124; How Sweet It Is</title>
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		<dc:creator>Loaded Spinach Salad. &#124; How Sweet It Is</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Jul 2010 15:44:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Mother Lovett loved getting a spinach salad with hot bacon dressing from a local restaurant. It was slightly smaller than this and took her 3 days to finish. I wish I had her appetite. I&#8217;m not sure which kept her alive longer &#8211; the copious amounts of bacon grease, lard and butter, or the moderation that she consumed them in. And by &#8216;moderation,&#8217; I mean she consumed some every single day. [...]</description>
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