Travel sickness and twisters

Life is never ordinary for the Governale family and our trip to North Carolina was no exception! After a seemingly unending 8+ hour flight with a 4 year old who has inexplicably developed bad plane sickness within the last year (“Mommy, the plane is yucky” was the most heard sentence during the flight, followed closely by “Are we there yet?”), I was looking forward to a bit of relaxation. Unfortunately, that wasn’t in the cards as we drove right into the largest tornado system the state has seen since the 1980s’. Suddenly, the sky went pitch black and we navigated through torrential rain, quarter-sized hail, howling winds and impassable roads from flash flooding. After taking shelter in an Exxon gas station, we carefully made our way home to the tune of emergency messages on the radio urging us to seek cover immediately which was a slight problem considering we were still 20 minutes from home. Fortunately, no further funnels developed although the clouds were threatening to reach the ground. Sadly, a twister touched down about 5 minutes from my parents’ home, causing huge damage with large trees uprooted, roofs smashed and debris everywhere. We’re very grateful that nobody was injured nearby but others were not so lucky as the storms caused dozens of deaths in North Carolina alone. While we count our blessings, I’d encourage people to donate to the American Red Cross  http://www.redcross.org/ which is helping to rebuild homes.

Menacing skies in Raleigh

p.s. If you know of a remedy for plane sickness, please drop me a note. I’ve tried everything from acupuncture bands to homeopathic drops but nothing seems to work for poor Sophia!

New life for old crayons

Before I get to the topic of this post, I’d like to say well done to the Oscar voters for rewarding The King’s Speech and Christian Bale who was unbelievable in The Fighter! I didn’t see Black Swan but from what I hear, Natalie Portman was deserving of her awards as well.

Moving on, as a parent of a 4-year old, I have more broken crayons lying about the playroom than I know what to do with. If your kids are like my daughter, they won’t touch a crayon once the pointy bit has gone no matter how much you cajole them! I happened across a program called Crazy Crayons Crazy Crayons while reading the Home and Organizing blog from Real Simple Magazine (if you recall, one of my favorite magazines!). Here’s the link to the article: http://simplystated.realsimple.com/simplystated/2011/02/how-to-recycle-crayons.html. Basically, the people at Crazy Crayons recycle the old crayons and make new ones in cool shapes as part of an effort to teach kids about being earth-friendly. Apparently, according to the FAQ page on Crazy Crayon’s website, crayons are a petroleum-based product that take years to biodegrade in landfills, which I hadn’t realized (a little education on a Monday!) 

Although the website doesn’t have any photos of the new creations, I highly recommend that parents or school teachers check out this program as it seems worthwhile. The only downside is that it seems to be U.S. based so anyone reading from the UK or elsewhere may have to make do with donating older crayons to local nurseries.  I’ll be hauling my daughter’s collection on our next trip back to the States!

p.s. The school system in New Jersey has collected the most crayons for recycling which makes me very proud :)

Crazy Crayons program

In Sickness and In Health

For us, last weekend was one of those times when, as parents, you ask yourselves – aren’t Saturday and Sunday meant to be for rest? The visit to the Natural History Museum was fun as you saw from the photos in my previous post but was also absolutely exhausting. Sophia was already cranky and hungry because, as she was eating so slowly (one of my biggest pet peeves I must admit), we were forced to curtail lunch lest the entire afternoon lapse! Compound this with the fact that she hasn’t completely transitioned out of her stroller and wants to get in and out every 10 minutes, you can understand my early bedtime. (Trust me – the tube ride alone takes a massive effort.)

This was followed on Sunday by a trip to the local indoor play area. Now, don’t get me wrong, I recognize the handiness of such places but it’s hard to remember when the noise level approaches that of a Metallica concert or the roar of a jet plane. In fact, most of the time (a very long 2 1/2 hours – not that I was counting), 9 out of 10 kids were either crying or screaming or, if I was especially lucky, both.

It was during this fun filled day that the dreaded happened – Sophia caught a flu bug. Obviously, the onset of her fever didn’t start during normal hours but instead we were awakened at 2:45am but a crying, shivering, and all-around very unhappy child.   But the silver lining is that as much as I hate seeing Sophia suffer, the ensuing 2 days involved some serious bonding time. By this point, the medicine had got the fever under control and she was so happy to play and watch TV with her Mom (and Dad this time) that she was in great spirits! We put together every puzzle she owns, ate comfort foot and recited the “Wonder Pets” theme together. I hope she feels well enough to go to school tomorrow because she misses playing with her friends but I for one have cherished spending some quality quiet time with her!

 

Our first post-flu destination? Holland Park to do some peacock watching!

 

 

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