Its been a while since I wrote anything on here, so heres an update.
With work things are as always crazy busy, the cases are now going to be manufactured at two different companies and thats a split that makes a lot of sense, and we also see a huge drop in time wasted sitting around waiting for the manufacturer to get their asses in gear. The main issue now is just how to adjust the case to that the band can fit snuggly and precisely and I have found a plan that is being implemented now. The first cases will go to our wonderful supporters on Kickstarter and to sellers in Europe that hopefully will kick off more sales over there.
The trip to Norway was very nice, it was lengthy compared to my previous trips but it had been two years since my last trip and I think it is important to stay a little when traveling so far, it took us 2 weeks to wake up from the jet-lag.. Norway is rainy, cold, and not much daylight to speak of so there was not much to do besides sleep anyway. We did have some awesome days though and lots of good food.
One of the big events this time was celebrating my grandmothers 90th birthday, which happens to fall on the same day as Christmas. With a new internet connection I hope to see her on Skype and stay updated email, who knows, maybe even Facebook?
One of our best days was visiting my family in Voss. (see images below) We took the train and had a nice journey through winter Norway. Most of my mom's family lives in Voss because my great grand father moved there due to the war in 1940s and this is where he started Sølvsmidja, a silversmith company. We got a tour the new factory and see how they make the jewelry, it was pretty awesome. This was also the first time Heather got to meet my mom's extended family and I think she really enjoyed her time with them. It was pretty clear Heather now is in love with Voss and its safe to say we will be back for more.
Another noteworthy occasion was when the clouds cleared one morning and we decided to go to Ulriken, the 2100ft mountain in Bergen.
We also got to see some of my friends, one of my best friends, Frode, managed to invite 30 people to his house for a big party, just like in the old days, except everyone seemed a bit older/more tired than last time we were all gathered.
Heather flew home one week before Lucia and I so for one full week while Heather slept in her own bed at home Lucia heard nothing but Norwegian. Obviously it was during this week she started picking up a lot of norwegian words, and she still use them randomly. Now she may say a full sentence in english but then one word will be substituted with a norwegian.
On the way home we stopped in London due to a flight mismatch and we got a chance to spend time with our good friend Kelly who now lives in London. We all took a little tour of London and saw the London Eye, closed for maintenance :( and walked down along The Thames. Lucia was super excited to see the London Bridge which she keeps singing about from a TV show called Barney. We had dinner at a pub and it was awesome.
The flight home next morning was OK, but the sleep I planned to have was torpedoed by the ridiculous short childrens shows on the inflight TV, being woken up every 20 minutes makes no one any less tired.
Overall a great trip, and it is great to be back too!
I will post pictures as they are ready
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
She's a Talker
It seems like overnight, Lucia has begun talking more and more.
And more and more.
And more and more.
She used to always ask me, "Can you tell me 'bout your day?" and the hilarious thing was she would ask this at like 6:30 a.m. when so far my day had consisted of making coffee and praying it would be ready soon. But most nights either at dinner or when I would rock her to sleep, she would ask me to recount my day in painstaking detail. We started to understand that she very much liked hearing about the sequence of things. So last night I asked her, "Can you tell me 'bout your day?" And she began recounting her day, which started out with, "Benjamin pushed me two times today." Me: he did? Did you push him back (because she often omits that part of the story) ? She said, No. No I dint Mommy. But I did tell him, (and she holds her hands out like she's gesturing) that you have to say you're sorry now." Me: Oh. Is that so? Did he say he was sorry? Her: Yes, he did.
And it goes on and on and on like this. She's picking up conversations now, not just sentences but entire conversations. It's hilarious, and really makes me love my mom more, as I did the exact same thing, and my mom was also dealing with a 5-year-old at the time. God bless ya mom.
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Add Hummus to the No List
I was so excited to give Lucia hummus on Friday night; it was a hodge-podge kinda dinner where we all ate little things. As "dinner" started, and I use that term loosely because I gorged myself on tortilla chips and guacamole, so I wasn't eating (more), she was chowing away on the hummus. Chip after chip. She loves hummus and was really going to town. Then I noticed it. The lips. When she has an allergic reaction, the ridge of her top lip starts to get redder, so it almost looks like she has chapped lips. Then they started swelling. Then she started coughing, good god. We immediately removed the hummus (duh), gave her 1 tsp of Zyrtec and then followed it up with 1 tsp of Benadryl. A few hours later, we heard her coughing and coughing, so we gave her albuterol. She was already taking Flo-Vent due to a cold. Yesterday she also woke up coughing, so albuterol again. :(
This food allergy thing is a trip; she had that same hummus over Thanksgiving and was absolutely fine. Scary, and it doesn't get any easier each time this happens.
Friday, January 20, 2012
Stickers
Lucia pointed to my estrogen patches (associated with this effort) on my abdomen today and asked, what are those? I said, those are my stickers. She thought about it for a minute, then said, "Because you were a good girl." Yep, I giggled. Mommy was a good girl and got stickers. Kids are funny.
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Sunday, January 1, 2012
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