<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Balsamic Chicken on Kitchen3N</title><link>https://kitchen3n.com/tags/balsamic-chicken/</link><description>Recent content in Balsamic Chicken on Kitchen3N</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2012 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://kitchen3n.com/tags/balsamic-chicken/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Hasan's Aqiqah</title><link>https://kitchen3n.com/posts/2012-11-27-hasans-aqiqah/</link><pubDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://kitchen3n.com/posts/2012-11-27-hasans-aqiqah/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://kitchen3n.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/11/img_03201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft wp-image-285" title="IMG_0320" alt="Hasan&amp;#x27;s Aqiqah" src="https://kitchen3n.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/11/img_03201.jpg?w=347" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;This past Sunday was my son&amp;rsquo;s (Hasan&amp;rsquo;s) aqiqah, an Islamic tradition wherein a family celebrates the arrival of new progeny with the sacrifice of an animal (one goat for a daughter, two for a son). Unlike birthdays or weddings, there aren&amp;rsquo;t a ton of customs to follow. The feast following the sacrifice isn&amp;rsquo;t widely observed, at least not in the Muslim community I grew up in. In fact the first aqiqah that I&amp;rsquo;d been to was my own daughter&amp;rsquo;s. This poses the thoroughly enjoyable challenge of creating one&amp;rsquo;s owns customs.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>