Hello Mr Ham-Sandwich

Hammie is at the age where she talks and talks and talks.  Often times she conversates with us but when she gets tired of talking to her parents she makes friends so she can carry on the one-sided conversation.  Her friends don't have respond or even be real for that matter and anything can find themselves in attendance at the Hammie Show.  Case in point......a ham sandwich.

"Hello Mr Ham Sandwich.  How are you?  Good.  Well, I'm a little hungry and was thinking about getting a bite, would you like to join?......."

The face of an angel just before voraciously tearing into Mr Sandwich

Baked Beans and Rain

Hammie seemed to enjoy our short vacation to England.  Despite the natives strange and often incomprehensible language we still managed to navigate cultural taboos and slowly began assimilate ourselves to our host country.

Hammie wolfs down a local delicacy.  

 Baked Beans was one of Hammies favorite English foods

Driving the narrow streets and visiting cozy flats in England makes one realize the importance of utilizing available space.  Hammie takes the lesson to heart and uses her small frame to forgo unnecessary luxuries like sidewalks.  Of course when it comes to sleeping all bets are off as Hammie dominates 75% of the bed, leaving her dad teetering precariously close to the edge.   

Hammie comes to terms with English weather.  If its going to rain every day we mind as well make the most of it and play in the puddles.

Rain=mud

Mud=fun

Walking the Dog

Hammie hanging with Chili and deciding where to go.

Walking the dog.