About me

I am a scientist working in a medical research institute in the DC area. After my daughter was diagnosed with type 1 diabetes 5 years ago I shifted my area of research to diabetes. I am married to the most supportive and loving man that comes from the hotel management industry and am a mom to three wonderful kids; 10 year old girl, 8 year old and 2 year old boys and a dog, a real energy booster... I am also a children's author and have one book published in Hebrew titled Tal and the Secret Treasure.

Monday, August 12, 2013

Birthdays

When I was a child, back in the days when my parents were the ones planning and hosting birthday parties  and my sisters and I were the ones who got to enjoy it, birthdays were a bit different than what they are today. My grandma would bake a big chocolate 
cake, topped with chocolate topping, not the chocolate frosting you would  buy in the store that has mainly sugar and not more than traces of chocolate flavor, I am talking about a home made one, with real chocolate and butter and real heavy cream. I would help spread the chocolate and then, the highlight of any chocolate cake, spread the sprinkles. There was only one kind, these little ants like shapes that come in five (I think) basic colors. Actually,  we also had brown and silver sprinkles but these were used for fancier events and most kids (including myself) liked the colorful ones anyway. For the birthday party itself you would usually invite your whole class and the kids would show up at your house for some music (from a tape recorder), snacks (chips, juice and the all times favorite chocolate cake) and some games. In my school we would usually wrap up friends with toilet paper (the first pair to successfully wrap from toes to head wins), compete who blows cotton balls faster and try to get a candle tied to our hips behind our backs fit into a bottle on the floor. We all had a great time at a VERY minimal cost (and some extra left over mess though). But ever since I was a child, standards are constantly on the raise. Hosting a birthday party at home is possible given that you thought the whole thing through and are ready to renovate your house afterwards or better yet leave it like that for the next party. Alternatively, you could rent some inflatables or get someone to do some activity with the kids or you can go by the Do it yourself route but given the high expectations that's quite a lot of pressure to deal with. Some parents deal with it very well, especially when the weather permits and the kids get to play in the  back yard. Next on the agenda there's the food, chips - not enough anymore, in most cases it's pizza but I have also seen bagels with cream cheese and some fruits and vegetables, more expensive but a great and healthy alternative. And then the cake. On rare cases you get to see the good old chocolate cake... Nowadays it's usually something fancy, well decorated and shaped and in many cases unfortunately not as tasty as the old dated alternative.
I admit, I have been following these latest trends for several years. But one of my friends was brave enough to challenge the current main stream with the good old chocolate cake and the good old make it yourself games.
The kids had a BLAST, the cake was DELICIOUS and all gone within seconds, they all licked their fingers from the leftover of fresh home madechocolate  topping and I was glad yet surprised to see that these old tricks still work. However, some of the parents' responses weren't as favorable as the kids' (as if that at all counts), as one of the mom questioned the ability of todays' kids to enjoy simple old fashioned activities and another mom thought it was only a budget issue. Well maybe we are the problem here, kids are kids, and with all the sophisticated and pricy games we all own and have in our homes, including mine, the number one game of all times is still an empty carton box! And if you ask the kids, that old-fashion birthday party was a huge success.

Sunday, August 11, 2013

Pod dress-up

So simple yet brought up a big smile on my girl's face when we took the brand new ladybug Pump-Peelz out of the envelop and wrapped up a new Omnipod's pod before putting it on. Even the cannula insertion was a breeze at the sight of that funny ladybug.
For a while now my daughter has been complaining about the raised fingers of curious kids and believe it or not curious adults that can't hold it in and just want to know what this is (the pod). When she was younger, and with an old fashioned insulin pump, I used to patiently explain diabetes and perks to who ever wanted to know, but now she is old enough to choose her own way and she doesn't like to be asked. She also doesn't think that diabetes can be explained in a few minutes to a stranger standing in front of us in the supermarket line or at the bus stop. Besides, we were the ones who taught her not to speak with strangers. But now, even if she does decide to respond, the answer is easy, it's a ladybug, and instead of her being the girl with the white pod on her leg, she is the girl with the cool ladybug sticker. Thanks to PumpPeelz.