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December 22, 2009

Commune

Last week Hannah got to try the Spectronic DynaVoxVmax eyegaze communication device at school.  It is a device that allows the calibrated person to use her eye gaze to make a selection of what she wants to say, and the machine will say the words for her.  (Really, really, really, cool technology)

Hannah is using her hands more, but she is still very leary of using them for anything besides batting at objects.  She has preferred to use her eye gaze for making selections and communication. 

So, four of us gathered in a small room with Hannah.   The system was set up.   Hannah followed the directions to calibrate the machine to her.  She patiently went through the exercises. 

The product rep started with one image that represented someone jumping.  If she made it say “jump,”  I would jump.

The first time she did it, after I jumped, she couldn't stop laughing.  The adults in the room asked her to push it again.  Because it was hilarious.  She tried, but she was laughing so hard, and she has huge cheeks that narrow her eyes, so when she laughed, the machine could not read her. 

Once she calmed down, she did it again, I jumped again, and she laughed some more. 

The rep added more commands.  There was a button to pat my head and one to clap my hands.  She looked at whatever one they asked her to do.  Everyone did all the commands except the jump command.  Hannah would also clap as she would look at the clap command.  She loved it.

 

hannahlaughingdynavoxvmaxmachine

 

Next they tried a bubble button.  Hannah is interested in bubbles, but not as much as most kids I've been around.   There was a blow bubble button.  This was hard for me to do on command.  My timing never seemed right.  There was a catch bubble command.  Again my timing was off.  Then there was a pop bubble command, and the bubbles usually decided to disappear before that was implemented.  She was patient through this exchange.

Then it looked like they were going to find something else to try.

Hannah took over.  She found the button that said “I need help”

We all paused.

She found the button “Please”

She went for a button with a bathtub on it but it wasn't the one she wanted she shook her head.

They had her restart.

She started at “I need help please”

Then she found “I have to go to the bathroom.  I need help please.”

We acknowledged her request.

She found “Thank you.”
I teared up.  Hannah teared up.  I took her to the bathroom. 

--Mom

December 02, 2009

Lost?

"Hey, Dad," Gabriel started. 

I glanced in the rear view mirror, then switched back to the road.  "Yeah?"

"If we have to sleep in the car, at least I have my teddy bear."

I sighed.  Gabriel and I had left the Rose Garden parking lot about five minutes before.  We had second row seats to the Winterhawks Teddy Bear Toss game.  Gabriel and I had tossed four sacrifical teddy bears on to the ice after the Winterhawks first goal, but I had bought two keepers and kept them in the car for him (trust me:  the tears of separation from the sacrifical bears would have been pretty grim without this little bit of planning).

But now, driving home, I had made a different turn.  The signs were guiding us to the 5.  I knew we would make it to the 5 eventually.  Gabriel, though, based on some experience, was convinced that Dad was yet again lost.

"We're almost to the 5, Gabriel."

"But if we do have to sleep in the car, I have my teddy bear.  Will it be morning when we get home?"

Double sigh.

The freeway did ultimately appear and work-drive-patterns kicked in, leading me to the correct interchanges to bring us home.  All of us home:  Gabriel, me, the golden teddy bear, and the chocolate brown teddy bear.

-- Dad


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