Rancho del Kam
a daily diary of sarah and steve's first year of wedded bliss
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It’s always the quiet ones… Our little suburban neighborhood may appear to be quiet and peaceful, but we get inklings every now and then to the contrary. We found this empty giant bottle of Shiner sitting on our front lawn the other day.
Not to mention our neighbor who likes to walk down the street with a martini in his hand….
Party animals.
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This is not going to turn into a puppy blog, I promise. But, what the what. This dog was full of beans today and as SteveKam likes to say - those beans are of the Mexican jumping variety.
She must have grown overnight, because this morning she discovered she can climb onto our dining room chairs.
Then, when she had to go to her den for a time out… she needed to rearrange her furniture.
And yes - she is still in denial about how small that basket is becoming.
Tomorrow, I go into the office and it’s Steve’s turn to puppy wrangle all day. God be with him.
-Sarah
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A rare break for rest (and snuggles) within an epic puppy wrastlin’ match. Layla loves her friend Penny. :-)
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SteveKam’s prize for almost 5 years of patience. I refused to knit him a sweater until we were married.
(There’s a curse, you see. I’ve been a victim of it once before. ”Not this time!”, I declared.)
It will (eventually) be a seamless saddle shoulder sweater - knit up in a lovely wool I picked up at Rhinebeck Sheep & Wool festival in 2010.
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Layla Kam, a set on Flickr.
Days Thirty Four through Whatever Day it is Today
So, I fell of the wagon on the daily posts. The holiday season will do that to you. So will having a puppy in your house. :-)
I think from here on out, we’ll post random photos, random thoughts, random video that shares what we are up to - but we’re forgoing the whole what day is it thing. It’s too much math for the Kams. We’re simple folk.
Cheers to a happy and fun 2012! -
Day Thirty Three. (missed a couple days… it’s bound to happen!)
Homemade pizza night at the Rancho. Working on perfecting our dough recipe. So very close. :-)
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Sarah is infatuated with our Le Creuset pots.
Bordering on obsessed. Bordering on crazy obsessed.
All meals must be cooked in a pot or on a cheery yellow grill pan. It’s becoming ridiculous.
We thought you should know.
