Grease Ball

Lately we have been noticing how dry of a scalp Samuel has. He almost has dandruff at times. I have tried changing shampoos and washing his hair less, but it didn't really seem to help at all. Last week, I took him to get his haircut and asked the lady about it. She looked at it and explained that it wasn't dry scalp at all, but a build up of shampoo left on his scalp! Gross! She said that children's shampoos are generally so mild that if a child has sensitive skin (he does) that they will often just build up. She told me one of the best ways to get rid of it is to take oil of any sort and massage his scalp with it then run a comb through it and it should all come out.

Since we didn't have any baby oil in the house I used cooking oil! It was so funny. He loved it and looked like he was ready to be thrown into either the oven or back into the 80's. It was great fun for Mike and I as we styled his hair in many different ways! And...it worked. I bathed him shortly after and his head is clear of all build up. We have also switched to a shampoo that is not suppose to build up as much. I guess we will have to wait and see!

ELMO DANCE

Mr. Efficient

Well, Samuel has picked up a few things from watching me around the house. I generally try and do things the most efficient way possible. This includes loading my arms with 15 grocery bags so I only make two trips, carrying way too much in the laundry basket, loading my arms up with toys to make the clean up process faster, the list goes on! Anyway, like it or not, Samuel has started to pick up on this. He loves doing his puzzle, but thinks that he needs to carry all the pieces at once. He will spend 10 minutes trying to pick one more up and tuck it under his chin or in the crook of his arm. He often ends up dropping two for each one he does retrieve and ends up pretty frustrated with the whole ordeal. Like mother...like son...

Friends

Just had a couple of older pictures I wanted to post. Samuel loves all his friends and is so excited when they come over to play!

Samuel and Jase looking around me to see their favorite...Sesame Street!

Samuel and Matia wrestling together. Matia held her own really well!

Roxy sharing her Thanksgiving meal with Samuel. He wouldn't eat anything I tried to give him!

Gram's Visit

Gram was able to visit us for the week of Thanksgiving! Samuel loves being spoiled and had a chance to get a lot of it in!

Books with Gram...

Puzzles with Gram...

Outside in the rain with Gram...

We had lots of fun and can't wait to visit everyone in a few weeks for Christmas!

Let It Snow...Let It Snow...Let It Snow...

Well, the Northwest has been hit with SNOW! It is amazing! Sunday evening it started snowing and we actually accumulated some on the ground. Monday morning some of the local schools were closed, but the roads were decent enough to drive on.

Monday afternoon I went for a massage, a little treat for running 13.1 miles the day before! I left here at 3:30 and the weather and roads were great. By the time I left the massage place shortly after 5:00 the weather had taken a drastic turn and the traffic and roads were horrendous. I flipped on the radio and heard that the road I was suppose to take home was closing due to icy conditions. Since I had trained in the area, I knew some of the back roads home and decided that they would be a better bet. I called Mike to let him know my whereabouts and told him I would keep him updated on my process.

To make a long story short...2 and a half hours later I parked my car in a local church parking lot and decided to head home on foot. Walking proved much faster than driving, but just as challenging. I had to walk in the knee deep snow to get traction since the roads were solid sheets of ice. It was amazing to watch the cars attempt to make it up hills. I saw a number of cars perpendicular on the roads, multiple cars piled together, many people deserting their cars and heading home on foot and even chains on tires!

It took me about 45 minutes to walk home, but I made it safely and warmed up pretty easily. Today is a different story. Schools and businesses are closed as they try and get cars out of ditches and off roadways. You can defiantly tell Seattle was not prepared for this weather!

Samuel on the other hand experienced his first major snowfall. As I was in route last night, Mike bundled Samuel up and took him out to play. He loved dancing and running in the snow. I guess we will make the most of today and head back out to play!

13.1 Miles

Yeah! I officially completed the Seattle Half Marathon Run. 13.1 miles sure is a long way! Here is the brief story and a few pictures from the day!

Back in July, Trish and I decided that we needed to get into shape, so we started running. Somewhere along the way the idea of the half marathon came up and we decided to take the challenge. We spent the next 12 weeks training for it.

Sunday morning we tackled the rain (expected in Seattle) and snow (not expected) and met up at a coffee shop within walking distance to the start line. We kissed our husbands bye and headed out with the rest of the crew to begin what would be the longest, hardest, sweetest run of our lives (to date that is).

Well, the race officially began at 7:30. Around 7:32 I reached the starting line and began a 2 1/2 hour run! Mike, Mary, Samuel and Paul decided to grab a quick breakfast before heading to the first meeting point! Yes, they showed up after filling up on coffee and Krispy Kremes!

The race actually went a lot better and smoother than I expected. Despite the rain and freezing temperatures, I was pretty warm and comfortable. The first seven miles went quick and I felt great! Mile 8 proved a different story. For some reason, we ended up running up one of the largest and longest hills in Seattle, at least it felt that way. Finally making it to the top our crew was there cheering us on!


Mile 10 and 11 were by far the hardest two miles for me. I often felt like slowing down and even stopping, but knew that I was so close to the finish line! Mile 11 gave me a surge of energy and carried me for the last two miles into the finish. I finished the race with an unofficial official time of 2:29:54. I was aiming to be below 3 hours but didn't expect 2 and a half. Yeah!


Afterwards, Trish and I were cold, tired and hungry, but the hunger won out and we headed out to lunch. A huge thank you to Jen and Tucker and Sam and Carol who came out to cheer us on! I was so nice to celebrate with all of you! Thanks so much for all your support!

So the question now is...will I ever put on my running shoes again? Of course I will, just not this week!

The New Place

As many of you know, we moved over the past month to a 3 bedroom 2 bath apartment home about 2 miles from where we were living before. We are now right by I-405 in Bothell. Mike is about a five minute drive to work each day and about 2 minutes to the current campus for Mars Hill. We really like the location and have loved the apartment.

I have had lots of requests for pictures so here they are...

The living room. Yes the walls are a burnt orange and I love them!

Dining room area

Kitchen (kitchen, dining room and living room are all open)

Master bedroom

Samuel's room.
He is getting two blue stripes painted around the middle of his
room as soon as daddy has a break in the school work!

There it is! We love it and can't wait for you to come out and see it first hand!

Happy Thanksgiving

Just wanted to wish everyone a happy and restful Thanksgiving holiday! We miss you all and can't wait to see you at Christmas!

Full Moon

I am fully aware that one day he will want to kill me for these pictures.

That's what parents are for!

Cute Pictures

It's been awhile since I have gotten a chance to post. Not much happening here. Gram (Mike's mom) is in town for the week to celebrate Thanksgiving with us. Here are a few pictures we have taken over the past couple of days.

Eating is always a favorite time!

Nap time is one of mommy's favorite times!

Daddy and Samuel watching Elmo...way to early in the morning.

And the faithful beast...buba!

Mom of the Year

Well, it is official...I deserve the "Mom of the Year" award. Here it is...I will let you decide!

On Friday, Samuel and I were at the new apartment. We were moving over the last couple of boxes before all the big furniture came on Saturday. We were done hauling and I had spent some time unpacking. I had some empty boxes that I wanted to take back to the house and thought it would be easier if I ran them down to the car then came back up to grab Samuel before we had to head out. Since he was busy watching Elmo and I would be less then a minute I figured he would be fine.

I grabbed my car keys and ran out to the car. Upon returning to the apartment, I went to open the door and "bam". It was locked. Samuel had watched me multiple times lock the dead bolt after Mike leaves, I guess he thought he had to do the same. So, here I am outside the apartment, Samuel is inside along with my keys and cell phone. What to do...option A...knock on a neighbors door to use their phone and get a hold of Mike...option B...run up to the office and see if they can get me in. I decided that since that was not the intro I wanted to the neighbors and there was no guarantee Mike would be available I took off sprinting to the office. They luckily had a key and Samuel luckily only did the bottom dead bolt. I opened the door, out of breath, panicked and Samuel was sitting ever so nicely on the couch watching Elmo. He looked at me, smiled and said "dada!"
If that wasn't enough for one week...Monday morning we went to playgroup. After group, Samuel was exhausted and I figured he would be sound asleep before we hit the end of the drive. I put him in, threw my purse in the passenger seat while I was buckling him and let him play with the car keys until we were ready. Mistake number 1...he somehow managed to hit the lock without me hearing it. When I tried to take them away he screamed and threw them. They ended up landing in the drivers seat and I figured good enough. I closed his door and went to get in...locked out again! Yet again, Samuel, my keys and cell phone all inside. I ran back in grabbed a cell phone and called 911. They ended up responding and also sending a company called Pop-a-Lock. If I were you, I would look up their number and memorize it. They are a national company that will respond to emergency situations when children are locked in cars. I guess it happens often...makes me feel a bit more normal. They were there within 10 minutes and had it unlocked within 10 more. Samuel was a bit more upset with this. He continued to look at me and gave me the cry that said, " I can see you, why don't you pick me up?" I felt awful.
Too say the least, I don't let my keys out of my sight. I know this happens to a lot of people, but I feel like the worst mother in the world. Samuel seems to have recovered just fine, hopefully I will soon. In the meantime, I have called the apartment complex about getting the keys to unlock the bedroom and bathroom doors...just in anticipation.

Elmo Addiction

Samuel has developed his first addiction...Elmo! He loves Elmo and Cookie Monster. Each morning, we hear him moving in his bed followed quickly by hearing "dada." Once we go in to get him the first question he has is "Elmo?" He then proceeds to ask for Elmo until we either find Sesame Street or put on his Elmo video.

He is not only addicted to the "live" Elmo on TV, but loves Elmo in books, on the computer or any stuffed Elmo or puppet. Elmo is the only thing he will sit still for. It is amazing that he will sit or lay (as seen in the picture) in front of the TV for a good 20 minutes watching Elmo, even if he has seen it 20 times!

If I ever find the person who invented Elmo, I don't know if I will hug them or hit them. It is a love/hate relationship for me. I love that Elmo gives be a short break in my day, but I hate that he asks for Elmo instead of mama!

Go Bears!

Thanks to Aunt Kate, Uncle Dave and cousin Addison, Samuel now has his first Bears jersey. He wore it proudly this morning as we were waiting to see if the Bears would be on.

Although they are 7-0, I guess Kansas City and St. Louis is a better game to watch if you live on the west coast. Stupid people! Oh well, we will be cheering the Bears on anyway.

By the way, Samuel does say "Go Bears" which sounds a lot like "Go Dars." We will keep practicing. He is also working on his touchdown dance! He also is learning that a cow says "moo", a sheep says "baa" and a bear says "touchdown!"

Oh what fun it is to influence such a little mind!

Ouch!

This week Samuel has tested his resilience. We always have known that he is pure boy, but this week proved just how tough he is. I guess he has mom's high pain tolerance.

On Wednesday, we were over at the apartment doing our check-in. We had taken one of our lamps since it was already dark and most of the rooms only have outlets not overhead lights. We had plugged the lamp in the office and were checking around when all of a sudden we heard Samuel scream and start to cry. The cry that was defiantly pain. By the time we got to him he was flapping his hands saying "hot, hot, hot." We immediately knew he had touched the light bulb. We instantly held his hands under cold water and reassured him that it would be ok. While at the same time I was freaking out (silently of course) not knowing what hand it was, if it was his whole hand, if it was both hands, how long he had held on....

Anyway after about 10 minutes, lots of cold water, a few graham crackers and lots of love he calmed down and seemed to go about playing as if nothing had happened. His hands looked fine and we guessed that all was ok. Later the next day Samuel came over to me and said hot while holding out his hand. This is what I saw on his finger.
I guess he answered the question of what hand and how bad. Although it looks horrible, he seems to be fine. Playing just as much as always and never seeming to be phased by it. On the other hand he does now know the light is hot and keeps his distance from it!

So, the week doesn't end there. Yesterday Mike, Jon and David painted our new apartment. When they were finished I had made a pot of chili and we had our first meal in the new place. After everyone had left and I was cleaning up, I was putting the dishes in the dishwasher when Samuel came running around the corner, tripped and fell face first into the door of the dishwasher. At the time we knew he had hit somewhere by his eye, but not sure exactly where. This injury instantly showed up. It started swelling and bruising. We applied a cold napkin and checked his vision. As always, after about 10 minutes he was off and playing as if nothing had happened.
This is a peek at the eye this morning. It is actually a lot better than I thought it would be. I thought for sure we would have our first black eye. I guess Samuel officially takes after his father then it comes to being injured as a kid. Since we can't have him live in a cushioned bubble I am glad he is tough!

A Day Full of Fun

We had a great Halloween. Here are a few pictures, they tell the story well...

We started the day with a trip to the zoo. Samuel and Jase loved the animals and thought they were so cute in their costumes! I guess they were right!

Here Samuel is watching and listening to the monkeys. They were really loud. I don't think he liked them. Just a guess though!

After a nice long nap, we got dressed and waited for our trick or treat friends to arrive. Samuel loved passing out candy to everyone. When he actually went out to get candy for himself (or for Mike and I) he would take a piece from the bowl and would try to put it in all his friends baskets.
Here is the whole gang! From left to right: Koen (Dr. Seuss), Jocie (cow), Roxy (angel), Matia (crocodile), Samuel (chicken)!

We made use of his Easter basket again! He loved it. Let's go mom!

Here he is at his first house!

Here I am with my favorite chicken.

Even a chicken has to sleep! All tuckered out!