Snow Days

My childhood memories are speckled with the magic of waking up in the morning to the first snowfall, and the thrill of sledding down my own driveway, and the sheer elation that of school closing due to a snow day! These are memories that are completely void in my daughter's (and husbands) childhood. We live in a climate that just doesn't see snow and even though as an adult I am so happy that snow is not a part of our lives, I know that there is something magical about snow in childhood. So every year we pack up some snow gear and drive about an hour to the Sierra Nevada and have a snow day.

This year we pulled Kaylee from school on Wednesday (avoiding the ski crowd) and made a day trip to the snow. We drove to a recreation area and because it was a weekday we were the only people around. There was a huge frozen lake and about 4 feet of snow. We built a massive snowman, went sledding, and had a picnic in the snow. All the while the snow kept falling. It was so neat to see my family experience a true snowfall (and man was it coming down). Being a bit of a worrier I kept asking my husband, "Do you think we should head out soon. There is a lot of snow coming down." And his response, not being much of a worrier at all was, "We are fine." I am not sure why I trusted someone who grew up in a tropical climate to give snow advice. By the fourth time I asked my husband decided he would start packing  up the car. As he trudged to the car Kaylee and I put the finishing touches on our snowman and upon his return he let us know that maybe we stayed a bit longer than we should have.

I am positive someone who lives in snow would roll their eyes at us, but as two people who have never had to be an adult in snow we were a bit worried that the road had disappeared under a blanket of white and we were a mile or so down a windy road. We helped Kaylee get out of her snow gear (can I just say I have so much respect for all the parents out there that have to deal with snow and small children. Man, it is a lot of work dealing with mittens and snow pants and boots and children covered in snow! And my child isn't even  that little anymore!) and we got our way out of the small snowy town we visiting and back to the freeway right as all the snow plows were making their way back to the roads.

Although I find snow absolutely beautiful I am much more of a beach person than a snow person and so usually after we get home and pack  our snow gear back into boxes into the garage I feel a sense of relief that we did our yearly snow trip and we don't have to go again for another year. Maybe because our trip was cut short by the excess of snow, or maybe it was the excietment of having a huge park all to ourselves, or the whimsy of snow dancing around us the entire time we were playing, but for some reason, this year those boxes of snow pants and gloves tucked away on a shelf in the garage seem to be calling to me again already.

Monarch Vest by HillRom

I am in utter shock! Why, you ask? Because somehow my insurance approved the new portable Monarch Vest by Hillrom. I just received it yesterday and it is totally embarrassing how excited I was to get a piece of medical equipment. I feel like I haven't had it long enough to give a thorough review of the product because I have only used it 5 times and it is soooo different than the old vest. It feels so different on my body, it feels different to put on, it feels different in the way it percusses. It really feels like it doesn't even belong in the category of the old vest, a completely different beast. After using the old style Vest for 20 years I feel like I need too give it at least a week before I can give a fair review. But I will be back with a review!

I did want to give some info on how to get a new vest for yourself. This is just information that was very helpful to me and I wanted to pass it on.  Hillrom doesn't even know I wrote this so this isn't sponsored (but hey hillrom feel free to cut me a check for this ;) ). I knew about the portable vest, but I wrote it off as something only people with amazing insurance could get so I never even bothered mentioning it at clinic. I think this had to do with my past experiences trying to upgrade from the 50lb original Vest to the much smaller and lighter 105 model years ago. Every time I tried to upgrade, my insurance said they already issued a Vest to me and so I should be happy with what I have. It took me 14 years to upgrade to the 105 so you can imagine I wasn't hopeful in getting an even newer Vest in a shorter span of time.

Here is the good news. Apparently, most insurance companies used to see the Vest as a lifelong machine and therefore many companies were not willing to upgrade. The only way I got a new Vest was that my insurance company changed so the never issued my once in a lifetime machine, hence the upgrade. But things have changed and now most insurance companies see the Vest as a 7 year investment. This means that if your Vest is 7 years old (which most of us adult CFers have had our Vests at least that long, but many of us have had them much much longer) there is a decent chance that you can get a new vest. I wish I had known that when the Monarch (or even afflovest) first came out because I would have gotten one as fast as possible. The best part is that if your insurance paid off your old vest you get to keep your old Vest too. How amazing is it to have a backup Vest?

Of course, insurance may not cover the whole thing and it is super expensive even when broken down into monthly payments.  But it is totally worth asking your clinic and seeing if/what your insurance will cover and then figuring out if it makes financial sense. It is good to know that the majority of insurance companies won't downright say, "no" if it has been 7+ years.

Kaylee Chatter Part 10

Kaylee was laying on the living room floor reading.
"Mom, this book has bald words in it!"
"What are bald words?"
"You know...BALD words!"
"Can you give me an example because I am not sure I do know."
"The words you see when your reading and you know you can find them in the glossary."
"Oh, YES! I do know what bold words are."


"Save the last for best! I learned that in school."


This one wasn't from Kaylee, but was funny nonetheless.
Kaylee had a cold and was losing her voice.
J (a kid at school): "Kaylee, what happened to your voice?"
K: "I am getting sick"
J: "Oh, you kinda sound like your mom."
Good old CF voice :)