Moving to where?!

So I figured I should put a blog up about our first move! Well, at least REAL move. LOL I moved up to MD when Theo and I first got married...and we've moved 3x's here in Maryland. LOL! But those don't count. hahaha! This is our first official military move! :) So! Where we going? Belle Isle Detroit, MI is Theo's official base! It's VERY small! He'll be working on boats this time. I believe he'll be doing patrol on waters. He's pretty stoked. Hopefully this place is a LOT better than his current station. Curtis Bay, MD. Anyways, so we have a house! :) It's in Eastpointe, MI. We've already been up there and scouted the areas. We decided that Detroit itself wasn't for us. But I'm SO excited for us to have a house!!!!! It's one level with a basement! The basement has a bar. All appliances are included (inc. washer/dryer HALLELUJAH!) lol Anyways, there's a detached 2 car garage, fenced in yard and a sunroom! :) I'll post some picts! YaY!!!!! I cannot WAIT to have a house house!!!!! It's going to be great!

Isaiah's 1st Year Update

So I can't believe Isaiah is 1 years old! Granted this is a bit over a month late...but that's okay! Better late than never right? So let's start with some highlights of what Isaiah has accomplished! :)

He is now a full on walker! About 2-3 weeks before his birthday he basically stood up and took off! He'd been taking small steps here and there...but literally, we were at an indoor playground and he just stood up and hasn't stopped walking since! :)Which pregnant Momma is VERY grateful for! :)


He wears size 24mo clothing. His poor legs are so short though. In pants...he can still wear 12mo sometimes. LOL But as far as outfits in general he's size 24!

He weighs 27lbs and 12oz I think it is. So by now...he's probably 28lbs.

He wears size 6 diapers. He would be potty trained but with the upcoming move, that's on hold.

He says Dadda, Momma (Momma often times means food), Night Nights, Collin (it kinda sounds like a cough lol), Elmo, Go-Go, come, baby, please (in sign language), he knows what the bear says...and some days dog...and I'm sure many more that I can't think of right now. lol

He smart as crap! He already knows how to clean up his clothes. Bring something to someone, take something to someone.

He flirts like it's no one's business.

Uncle Patrick is his favorite person.

He's now officially on big boy milk in a sippy cup! And big boy food. No more baby stuff for this guy.

He still uses a snuggy and binky. But only at night and nap time..and sick days.

He has 8 teeth with 2 K-9 teeth coming in.

He fell and hit his chin on the coffee table and not his left top front tooth is shoved into his gums. Though after swelling and etc went away..the tooth has seemed to grow back down a bit. He's a trooper!

His friends are: Justin Carter, Jayden Hernandez, Ty and Kamryn Newman.

His Nanna (Theo's Mom) has decided to change her name to Grammy.

He loves to play outside.

He is EXTREMELY allergic to mosquito bites. :(

He took a trip to the Air and Space museum and just loved it!

He likes riding the Metro.

He now can cuddle, give kisses, and hug.

I think that might be about it. That's quite a bit. If I remember anything else I'll edit this post! :)

The Whopper Story

So, I just had to note this so I can remember. Sadly there aren't any pictures to document. :( lol

So...on Saturday, April 30, 2011, I had gotten in the shower. We were preparing to go to a friends cook-out. Theo was supposed to watch Isaiah and feed him lunch while I was in the shower. I will start with what I knew and when. So there I am showering. I had to shave my legs...and *sigh* with being 20 weeks pregnant with a decent sized belly...shaving is EXHAUSTING. So I had finally finished that....I was rinsing off to soap down and etc. Well...all of a sudden I hear Theo come in the bathroom giggling hysterically. I just asked "What?" through the shower curtain cause I didn't feel like pulling the curtain or anything. He kept giggling. Next thin I know...he puts Isaiah in the shower for me to see with his Monkey pj shirt a diaper on. On Isaiah's mouth was this MASSIVE amount of brown slobber. And Isaiah starts crying...in his mouth he reveals a mouth full of Whoppers! He was crying and Theo was laughing. I was SO confused as to what happened. Theo finished undressing him. LOL We both started laughing. Isaiah smelled of malt balls. LOL It was so funny. LOL I washed Isaiah off...clean all the chocolate off. After I get out of the shower...I hear the whole story. Apparently Theo had fed Isaiah lunch. I had a side table that I keep everything on. My Mom had given me a box of Whoppers for my bday. I'm not a huge candy person, so I had opened the box...had like 4 and was done. I left the box on my side table next to the couch in a napkin holder, because the napkin holder was empty and it was a good way to hold the box without spilling the contents. So, after Theo fed Isaiah lunch he ran to the kitchen to put the stuff away. He told Isaiah to sit still. Which normally he does. lol Well...on this day he decided to get him some Whoppers. LOL! Theo says he peeked around the corner to check on him...he had his mouth FULL of malt balls....his whole arm down inside the box of whoppers and 1 hand holding Whoppers. He ran over there to get it from him. When he opened his hand with the whoppers Isaiah starts screaming and freaking out. Meanwhile chocolate slobber is massively pouring down his face....Theo is laughing and trying to clean him up. That's when he brings him back to the shower. So...so much for waiting for Isaiah to eat chocolate or candy. We were doing really well! LOL Later that day...he got a hold of another little girls sippy cup that had chocolate milk in it. LOL He downed it in less than 1min. So needless to say...we have a full on chocolate-addict on our hands. LOL! *sigh* YaY! LOL!

The Battle

So, I figured a good way to help myself would be to blog. I never do this consistently enough. I should do it more often....but I don't. LOL Oh well....such is life. Anyways, I've been having mental battles. Actually....I dunno if it's exactly battles...as much as freak out sessions and just worrying in general. Basically, what's going on in my head.....is everything wrong in the world. There's so much going on. I remember when I was pregnant with Isaiah....I went through this phase where I was paranoid about dying. I told Theo repeatedly that if I were to die in an accident or something....to save the baby. I think that's mostly just a hormonal "momma" tendency. Well this pregnancy...I really think it's only natural to have more freak out sessions. I'm pregnant, I have a 1yo to keep up with, we're moving...there's a lot of changes going on in my life. A lot more stresses than what I had with Isaiah. So I think a lot of this is due to my hormones. Which I do NOT appreciate. lol So, alright. These freak out sessions? They're about everything unknown to me/man in general. Like....judgement day is on the top of my list. I do not believe Judgment day is going to happen on May 21st. Mostly because of the verse "But of that day and hour knoweth no [man], no, not the angels of heaven, but my Father only."~Matthew 24:36. I continue to not understand why people keep trying to label a day. Just leave it in God's hands! We're obviously not going to know....so stop trying to figure out an exact day. I just don't get it. But anyways, I keep dreaming about end times...or dying...or someone else I know who's a Christian dying. So, basically...it freaks me out. I mean...have you ever read the details of how Christ is coming back? It's scary! I also had this problem when I was pregnant with Isaiah....anything unknown or thriller-ish I couldn't watch/be around etc. So I avoided a LOT of movies and stuff when I was pregnant with him. I'm going to have to start doing that with this pregnancy because everything is freaking me out! So anyways, after thinking about how scary Judgement Day is....then it pains me SO greatly to think that my baby boy (both of them) might not go to heaven. Now THIS...I'm so sure is a Mother's instinct thing kicking in. Us Momma's don't ever want to be away from our babies. We Never want to have our baby's harmed without being there to protect them or make them feel better. So I'm SO sure the freak out of "what if my baby doesn't go to heaven" is more along those lines. *sigh* Doesn't make the thought much easier to deal with though. I do know that there are rare cases when God saves a child's heart. I can only hope and pray mine is one of them! I do need to read the Bible to him more often. We pray all of the time....but....we all need to get more better at reading the scripture....because without it...we have no guide to life. We need to be doing what God says....how can we do that if we don't know what HE'S written?! Anyways....so these are the main things that have been bogging down my brain and taking me away from restful sleep. Last night I was DESPERATE for sleep....plus Collin was laying on my Sciatic Nerve...so I was in a lot of pain. So I prayed. I prayed about everything and anything until I fell asleep. I think God's wanting me to give more to HIM. And to thank HIM more. I have been blessed with SO much...and I don't thank HIM enough. It's so very sad how much HE does for us...and we don't even realize. So after praying that he protect me from my dreams and that I have a peaceful rest....I had it for the most part. I woke up randomly twice last night....but promptly prayed and went right back to sleep. It was wonderful. Thank you God for covering my heart with love and allowing me to have peaceful sleep. I did have a dream that my Mom died in front of me...it's a long story/dream....but I was so upset and she was able to talk to me from heaven sort of. Anyways....it was real creepy...which lead me to waking up. So, I woke up....came in here...started to read my Bible. It's been way too long since I've done it. I wasn't even sure where to start. But what I did was log on FB...the first status I came upon that had a Bible reference/verse listed....I read it. The whole chapter. I must say....a lot of it went over my head...which means I'm WAY past rusty. But I must remember not to let "life" get in the way of me doing what I'm supposed to do. Now that I have little one's sitting through church isn't really for me any more. I have to train them to sit through church etc. But I need to make sure I'm fellowshipping with the right kind of people and having my own private Bible reading time. It's going to help me grow so much. And as far as these dreams and turmoil....I'm pretty sure they're mostly to do with my hormone levels right now. I think I'm going to pray my way through it. Try and forget thinking of things like that...and just move on. It seemed to work to pray for other's...not just myself. Because then it got me thinking about how other's struggle etc. So that's a good thing! For sure! So that's my morning so far. And I do feel a lot better. Blogging is also reminding me that I owe and Isaiah update....and I needed to record the "Whopper Story" LOL!!!! maybe I can do that today. If not...oh well. I think I feel more sleep coming on! Yes! :)

It's Only 7:35a.m?!

So, yes! It is only 7:35a.m. and I feel so accomplished ALREADY! A huge deal for me! LOL I've replied back to some emails. Then I checked my Facebook. Then I got dinner sorta going (set out stuff to thaw etc), then I cleaned up the living room, sorted coupons, got letters ready to be mailed, wrote out grocery list, put biscuits in the oven for breakfast, and........uhm...OH! Got dressed, cleaned up and ready for the day! I feel so good! Let's hope this lasts all day cause I have more stuff to do! LOL! I'm trying to decide right now, whether I want to wake Isaiah up and go to the store first? Or.....let him wake up....feed him breakfast....then go to the store? The problem is that, I need these ingredients like ASAP. I'm making Chili! So I want to get the chili started now! So that it can slow cook longer. So, I think I'll wait for the biscuits to finish, then I'll go wake Isaiah up. He can go a bit without breakfast. The stores just up the road. LOL Soooo....Off I go! To accomplish more this great day! :)

Isaiah Update....FINALLY!

So it's been past due for an Isaiah update! I know you all have already read the "Poop Story" and that's sorta like an update. LOL But it's time for the picture/summary update! :) Here we go!

Isaiah is almost 11 months old. Today is the 23rd and he will be 11 months on the 27th.

Isaiah's favorite food is still Banana's. Although he loves French Fries, Chips, anything fatty we let him have! :) He takes after his Momma that way! :)

Isaiah finally had his first "Happy Meal!" It wasn't from McDonald's but from Chick-Fil-A. He had a 3piece Nuggets meal and LOVED it! He ate just about all of it too! He got a book in the meal it's called "Biscuits Day At The Beach" It is currently his favorite book! He sits and reads it ALLLL of the time!

His best friend is still Justin Carter. Even though we don't get to see him often. :( Although, Isaiah is very friendly and has developed quite the network of friends. ;)

He loves to play with cars. It's so adorable! It is the only toy he actually plays with properly. I love it!

He says the words: Dadda, Momma, No, Yeah, Uh-Oh and I think that's it. He's really into mimicking sounds right now. So even when we say a phrase or something he's really good at mimicking the sound. He still hasn't made the relation though, that Momma is me. :( But he says it so for that I'm happy! LOL

He consistently goes to bed at 6:30p.m. and wakes up at 7a.m. Normally he checks in with Dadda when Dadda's getting ready for work. Dadda will go and give him milk, tell him good morning and he'll fall back asleep.

He has taken is 1st step. However, any further steps have yet to be made. He is quite lazy actually. He doesn't mind walking if we hold his hands, but as far as making an effort on his own, he's not for it. LOL!!!!

He's a crawling maniac! He crawls every where and very fast.

He participated in a Huggies Crawling Race. He won round 2 and made it to the finals. He won a $10 Babies R Us gift card. The only reason he didn't win the final race was because a Dad cheated and put his arm in front of Isaiah stopping him. *sigh* Oh well! :)

He loves to give "Lovvins" He kisses his Momma all the time! He even kisses Baby Scheu! He has NO concept that his life is about to change, but for now it's cute to just watch him kiss my belly. :)

Dadda is still is favorite person. Although Uncle Patrick is a close 2nd. Sometimes he even calls Uncle Patrick "Dadda" due to the close resemblance. lol He also is very fond of Grandpa and Uncle Bogus(Isaiah) and Pop Pop. Basically any male. LOL

I will have to continue this later....Isaiah woke back up. I think he's sick. Bleh.

Poop What?!

So I know I was supposed to get on here before now and explain more about the pregnancy, but as I'm sure you've guess, I've been busy. LOL But I wanted to take a little time out to share a "Mommy Story"

So today was been pretty bad for me. I dunno whether I have a cold or something. I can't have flu because Isaiah and I both had the flu shot. But I'm 10 weeks pregnant now, and as of the past 1.5weeks, I haven't had any mornings sickness. It's been wonderful! So I dunno whether this is more morning sickness or what. So basically, I put Isaiah in his play pen and let him play there until lunch. Then I fed him lunch. The site of his lunch almost made me throw up all over him. Then I put him down for a nap and had "Mommy relaxing time". I even took 1hr nap! It was wonderful. Well when I got him up, I put him back in the play pen and gave him a snack. Some Rice Mum Mum's and I think that's it. Anyways, I noticed a slight smell of poop as I'm laying on the couch, but I just couldn't get myself to get up. Well later on, I notice he was sitting in his play pen and picked up something dark colored and put it in his mouth. I thought to myself "Well that's weird, I haven't given him anything that looks like that to eat." Then I notice a very VERY nasty poop smell. I flipped out! He had smeared it all in the bottom of his play pen. It was busting out of his clothes and diaper. There were chunks of it on his toys, there was a toy that he had saturated in poop laying on the floor. OMG! I was about to burst into tears. But I told myself..."Hannah, crying isn't going to solve anything. Do 1 thing at a time. Get the baby to a safe poop free place." So I carried Isaiah right away directly to the bath tub. I washed his clothes off and let the water run from cold to hot. I then proceeded to take off Isaiah's diaper and wash his butt in the running water. Then cleaned out the tub of particles of poop. Then ran him a clean bath. Then I washed his clothes in the bathroom sink. They were so stained I couldn't just let them sit til Theo could take clothes to the base to wash. Meanwhile Theo texts me and says "Everything okay?" Well that inspired a class 1 meltdown. I bawled my eyes out and just sat in the hallway at the bathroom door, bawling my eyes out. Then it occurred to me, that I wasn't getting anything done that way. So I dried my eyes and got up to tackle the living room nightmare. I thought "Well good thing the kitchen trash is full! Cause now I can just clean with wipes and paper towels and put it in the almost full kitchen trash and take it all out at one time! perfect!" Well, I lift the kitchen bag out of the kitchen trash can...and this WRETCHED smell took over! There was chicken juice covering the ENTIRE bottom of the trashcan!!!!! It was terrible. Not just a little bit, but a TON! Ugh! So I cried some more. Then I went back to just rest and get some composure. At this point my head is pounding. And sadly for me Tylenol doesn't do anything for me! So, I can't take anything for headaches while pregnant. :( So, anyways.....eventually I came in and ended up cleaning up most of it. I'm leaving the trashcan for Theo and the poop covered toys are waiting in the kitchen sink for Theo as well. Unless I can compose myself enough to get in there before he comes home to clean it. *sigh* I doubt that'll happen though. And thank GOD for a frozen Lasagna Theo bought the other day. I just finished popping that in the oven! So now I don't have to worry about what to eat. That should be done in about 1hr! LOL Oh man! So that's my short version of my "Mommy" story. Ugh! What a day. Theo will be home in less than 2hrs and I'm counting down the time. Now for me to feed Isaiah dinner and probably almost barf over that. *sigh* Ugh!