Moms Make it Work: Allison from Arizona

Allison is here today from her blog A Little Blueberry, and she is another mommy blogger I met through loss. She will describe below how we found each other online but I will never forget reading her sweet comments on my blog so many years ago. I remember crying while reading about her miscarriage, later suffering my own, and then cheering her on through pregnancy and motherhood after the dark days of loss. I often envy Allison and her warm Arizona sunshine (especially this time of year) and cannot get over Lemon's blonde curls. Enjoy this post from our first full time teacher!

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One of my favorite bloggers, Julia over at My Life in Transition (the first blog I ever officially "followed"), asked a few of her mommy blogger friends to write a post about how we "make it work" in our families, being either working moms or stay at home moms.  I was excited to be part of such an awesome opportunity, and have loved reading the other contributors' posts.  What a cool concept - moms coming together to share their story on what works for them and their family.  Coming together - can you imagine?!

I first found Julia's blog while I was sitting at this very desk over 4 years ago, pregnant with our first baby, Blueberry.  I wanted to find a blog that chronicled pregnancy, like I had hoped to with my own, and found hers.  I love how honest she is, her awesome pictures and her incredible organization - ugh her organization!  How does one organize a blog so well, have time to do it, and keep up with posting?!  She is truly a "super mom," in my eyes, and has baby #3 on the way - amazing.  After we lost our first baby I wanted to stop blogging, but kept going (took my husband's advice), and now my blog is what it is today.  A place where I chronicle our lives, mostly my pregnancies and our daughter Lemon, connect with other moms and have some reviews/product promotion mixed in.  I have laughed at Julia's posts, cried along with her (read about Wren), and we even had our daughters around the same time so it was fun to read about what Cecelia was up to knowing that Lemon wouldn't be too far behind.  I would love to meet Julia one day, she is such an inspiration to so many women.  Seriously Julia, my blog friend (as I call you), love you girl.

So, about this - coming together.  Us moms, even in the beginning, have a hard time coming together.  When you're pregnant you find that it's other moms who make the "wow you're big" comments and also moms who rattle off a list of what you should and shouldn't have for your baby or who share a terrible birth story, instilling fear in you for that fateful moment when you have to do it yourself.  Why are moms like this?  I have experienced it myself, as I'm sure all of you moms have, where other moms judge your decisions regarding your family.  In turn, I have tried not to judge others, offering advice maybe but always trying to preface it by saying, "This is what worked for us but may not work for you . . ."  The constant advice also feels like judgement/criticism when you're a new mom and it's just so damn overwhelming (especially after you've already googled the "problem" to death).  Yes, of course, many have supported me too, but the opinions, judgement and advice from other moms (even from your own family or in-laws) are what stick to you and it's so hard to shake them off.

I haven't had the easiest time on this journey into/of motherhood so I think that all of the extra stuff that people have said has really affected me and made it even tougher.  I find that I am extremely hard on myself to begin with (I'm kind of a perfectionist), so it just weighs me down when others say things that I should be or could be doing differently, instead of just telling me that I'm doing a good job.  We need to just say "good job" and that's it.  We are all doing a good job.

Moms Make it Work - huh.  I have had the toughest time writing this post because I do not feel like I am "making it work" at all.  It's kind of funny because most of the time I feel like I am not making it work but instead am just hanging by a slowly unraveling thread.  Juggling a full time job, where I am responsible for 175 teenagers (papers/meetings/colleagues/parents), a side business with my husband, a new business venture with my bestie, reviewing products on Instagram and keeping up with my blog are all a bit too much.  I think I've finally taken on more than I can handle (which has led me to this week-long cold that I can't seem to get rid of) but I guess I am kinda making it work.  Everyone is happy, fairly healthy (we all have colds), kind of frazzled but still chugging along - we are hanging in there and taking it day by day.  That's all you can do, right?!

(We used to get a lunch visitor every Friday before we changed Lemon's nap schedule.  I miss it.)


Enough rambling, on to Julia's questions (or I would ramble forever) . . .

What is your background story?  What was your career/schooling before you became a mom?  And now where are you?

I graduated from high school when I was 17 and headed straight to Arizona State University to become a high school teacher.  I had a student teacher as a junior in high school (the same grade I teach now), whom I loved, and I wanted to be just like him.  After realizing that ASU was just too big for my 17 year old self (and failing a class), I was off to a couple of community colleges before returning to ASU for my last two years and student teaching.  I student taught with that same teacher who made me want to become a teacher, and it was so much fun.  I just knew that what I wanted to do was also something I was really good at so it just clicked.  I come from a long line of teachers (my mom, my grandma) and have a theory that teachers just breed teachers, it's true.  Teaching was it for me, this was going to be my career for the long run.

I graduated with a Bachelor's Degree in Secondary Education in 2000 with a specialization in English.  I got my Master's in Curriculum and Instruction in 2004 and haven't been back to school (besides a random class or two) since.  I taught at a bunch of different high schools before landing at the one I've been at for the past 10 years and have put almost 14 years into this career.  I teach the grade I want to teach, have Honors classes, work for the highest paying district, have the best health insurance (as a teacher in the state), work with my husband (a Special Education teacher) and get to go in an hour late because I teach a later afternoon class.  It just doesn't get much better.

(First day of school this year.)

(The varsity football players each gave their favorite teacher a jersey to wear to homecoming, of course I got one!)
 

What are the best parts of your situation?  What are the biggest challenges?

The best part about being a teacher is that I only work 180 days a year.  The rest of the time I'm a stay at home mom and I love that.  I think that my situation has left me with an understanding of what it's like to be a stay at home mom, because I am one, for almost half of the year.  I'm not sure that if I worked a 9-5 job year round that I would be a working mom, and that's the truth.  The time off is what makes it for me.  I leave at 8am and am home by 4pm (Monday through Friday), I don't bring work home with me and I have nothing to do, regarding work, any time that I'm at home or on the weekends.  The hours/days I'm home with my babe I just get to be her mom.  It's the best.

Working with my husband is also awesome because we carpool, I have an automatic "friend" at work (and someone to complain to) and we get the same time off (holidays/breaks/weekends).  But, sometimes that's a challenge too because we never get alone time with the baby; those days that I randomly take off during the year, our mommy/daughter days (usually because she's sick or I am), are so special to me.  That dang husband of mine, he's just always around!  But, we are so lucky to have time off together, an extra set of hands is awesome and being able to travel together is a definite perk too.

(A sick day at home with my babe.)

I love alone time as well, without the babe (shocking I know, but we all do, admit it).  When I was on maternity leave, during breaks, and even now the only time I/we get alone is at night after Lemon goes to bed.  But, while I'm at work I get alone time, at my desk, for two hours a day to do whatever I want.  This is definitely one of the perks of being a working mom.  Stay at home moms don't get to have this break and  I feel lucky that I do, even though I miss my girl terribly (and may spend some of that two hours looking at pictures of her!).

The biggest challenge for me is, of course, missing things.  We had a great nanny before the one we have now, but we were like two ships passing - she'd come over, I'd leave, I'd come home, she'd leave - I never got to hear what Lemon did during the day.  The nanny we have now is a friend of ours so we actually get to spend some more time together, and she tells me if Lemon did something funny or said something new.  There are still times where she learns things and I know I'm missing it, or lately she has started fake snoring when she lays on something and it's just the funniest - but I missed the first time she ever did it and have no idea where she learned it.  I hate not being able to go to Gymboree with her or Mommy and Me yoga - these are days I wish I was at home.

Leaving in the morning is hard.  Some days Lemon acts like she couldn't care less (and actually shuts the door for me) and some days she cries if I just leave to take the trash out before I actually go.  It was harder when she was younger, but now I think it's the being away all day that's tough, just because I know how fast it goes and I don't want to miss anything.  Plus, she can talk, walk and only takes one nap - perfect for so many adventures.  I think moms should get time off around this age, in addition to when their babes are newborns, THIS is the fun time (in my opinion).  In Australia they get over a year of maternity leave - I would have loved that.

(I have to get up from cuddling this baby every morning to get ready, it sucks!)



(Trying to get ready in the morning with a babe is tough!)


I also miss dressing her every day.  She has so many clothes, so many hair accessories and she outgrows all of them before she can wear them.  I have so many outfits planned in my head and when the weekend comes I just forget, or only have two days to put them on her.  This one is so silly but is one of the perks of having a girl, I miss getting her dressed.  But, I love getting myself dressed up for school some days so I guess I trade one for the other.  If I stayed home I'm sure I'd live in yoga pants, tank tops and never wear makeup again (and it would be lovely too)!



I just want to add, if you are a new mom returning to work, and are nursing, you can continue even as a working mom.  I had Lemon in July, went back to work on Halloween, pumped until the end of May (every day, sometimes twice a day) and am still nursing her at 19 months (but stopped pumping at work when school started again in early August).  It can be done, don't give up, it just takes some persistence!  And if you need to stop nursing because it's just too much, that's fine too, do what you gotta to do to make you happy.

Is this how you expected it to be pre-kids?

I am not sure what I expected but I knew that I was going to work after having a baby.  I didn't want to give up a career that I had built, time I had put in to make it what I wanted, or to leave a job that I actually liked to stay at home.  Now that I am in it, though, I often wonder - would I stay home if I could?  I really get the best of both worlds so it's hard to say.  If money weren't an issue, sure I'd stay home, but I would miss working too.  I really do love my job, it's something different every day and it challenges me.  I remember when I was on maternity leave I longed for adult conversation, and I do like that - alone time and also time for me to interact with adults/colleagues and challenge my brain a bit when it comes to strange, teenage questions.  I have always been someone that was learning, whether I was in school or teaching school, so even if I stayed home I'd have to be doing something.

I guess what is surprising is that I never expected to want to be a stay at home mom, but sometimes I do.  It is a strange thought to me, very unlike me (if you know me), but there's something that happens when you're a mom.  Even a successful mom that went to school to do what she is doing and likes her job; you still kind of wish you didn't have to be away or miss anything.  I am envious of moms who can make it work and stay home, and work from home.  I don't know if it would make me happy, but there are times that I would like to see if it would.


 Is this your ideal situation?  If not, what is?

This is hard question because I have no idea what my ideal situation would be.  If you asked me this on May 21st I'd say this is my ideal situation and that I love being a working mom/teacher.  But here I am, on a school night, not wanting to go to bed, not wanting to wake up, pick up the house and rush out the door;  instead wanting to cuddle my muffin all morning and make her breakfast myself.  Is working anyone's ideal situation?  I'd love to be independently wealthy, not work at all and live in Hawaii, doing yoga every day on the beach - now that would be my ideal situation!

I would love to be able to work from home, I suppose, or make this blog or my side businesses my actual job.  I'd love for my husband to be home with us too, making rings (our biz), and being able to spend more time with our babe than we do now.  But, if I have to work a "real job" I'm happy I have the one I do because it allows me to be home more often than most.




Do you see yourself making a career change in the next 5-10 years, or is this current set up staying put for the long haul?

I'm wondering if I had trouble answering the question above because of the way my job has changed over the years.  I became a teacher to teach literature and inspire students, not to test them to death and spend weeks planning to be evaluated (yep, we plan for someone to come in and evaluate us).  I think that this would have been my ideal job, and something for the "long haul," 5 years ago but now I just don't know.

Education has changed, and will continue to change, and I'm not sure I want to be a part of it - whatever it turns out to be.  I'd love to move to the Community College or University level, be a Professional Development Specialist (someone at a schools who helps teachers) or a Technology Educator - something out of the classroom.  But it is the kids that keep me going so I'm not sure that would suit me either, sometimes the adults are what make teaching tough.  Maybe an online, charter school would be my thing - something with even more freedom and less control over testing/curriculum?  I don't know.  Was this supposed to be about being a working mom and now I'm just boring you with the truth about education?  Oh no, sorry!


Tips on how you make this work for you?


Find great childcare.  You have to like who you are leaving your baby with every day and trust them.  If you are dropping your kid off at a place you feel weird about, don't do it.  We took Lemon to a daycare that is actually part of a nearby school district, the best I could find in our area (that wasn't super expensive or a private school), and I didn't like that she was stuck in a room all day and never got to do anything else.  I wanted a place with stories/music/outside time and was frustrated that they didn't do any of this, even with the tiny babies.  So, my mom and a friend watched her for awhile, until we found our first nanny and then our friend took over in January and we couldn't be happier.

Brittany comes to our house in the morning, so I don't have to drop Lemon off anywhere or pack anything up for her, and then goes home when we get home.  She brings her to Gymboree, the zoo, the park, the movies or anywhere else we/she wants to and drives our car.  We pay her bi-weekly, help pay for gas/groceries and pay for her and Lemon to do whatever they want.  We are so incredibly lucky and I know that some don't have this luxury, but it is out there.  Find someone you like to watch your babe.

 (Brittany gets to snuggle when I'm not there, so jealous of their cuddles!)


Make it easy for you.  Being a working mom is tough - first because you have to leave your baby and second because you have to plan ahead.  I used to bring Lemon to three different places every week and it was so tough.  I packed 3 different bags and had to coordinate food/bottles/clothes/diapers/etc. for 3 different people/places.  Lemon was a terrible sleeper/napper so I had to coach 3 different people on what to do for naps.  It was stressful and crazy and I'm not sure how we did it.  But, I am so happy I don't have to do it anymore.

My mom has also volunteered (many times) to take Lemon for a couple of days a week but we haven't taken her up on it since that first year.  It was a drive after work to go and get the baby, even though she would come get her in the mornings from us.  It is worth it, to us, to spend the extra money to just come home right after work and maximize our time with Lemon during the day. Do what is easiest for you, even if it costs more, it's worth it.

Have a schedule and be organized.  Working moms have schedules and I've found that most stay at home moms (or the ones I am friends with) don't.  I think this is one of the biggest differences between the two and that's ok, it just makes it tough to plan things with other mom friends!  Working moms on breaks/weekends/days off have schedules too.  Don't you think I'd like for Lemon to sleep in until 9am on weekends?  Of course!  But does she?  Nope.  She's still up at 6am and I'm fine with that because during the week, when I do have to go to work, I get more time with her.

I also try to do a menu every week for breakfast/lunch so that Brittany (our nanny) doesn't have to guess, or put together on her own, what Lemon is eating.  I also know that Lemon goes down between 11-12 every day for a nap and know that she will be tired at bedtime because she's on such a regular nap schedule.  (Harder when they are younger so don't stress.)  Lemon has to be home to nap at this time ever day, has gotta eat dinner at this time and that's it - and it's like that because we work.  Lemon wakes up early because we do (during the week) and goes to bed early because we do, and this is a schedule that works for us.

Having someone come to our house also means that we have to keep it semi-clean so a schedule is good for this too.  Laundry has to be done, dishes have to be cleaned, diapers have to be washed, toys picked up and so on.  I usually do laundry on certain days, grocery shopping on a certain day and diapers on other days - being organized totally helps.  I also wouldn't want to spend all day at someone's house if it was a mess so it keeps me motivated knowing that Brittany will always be over on Monday.  Brittany is amazing though and helps with all of this too, we are so very, very lucky to have her.


 (Grocery stores make the best sensory play for your little one, I always bring Lemon shopping with me!)


Make your schedule make YOU happy.  If you don't mind putting your baby down at 7pm and her waking up at 6am, do it.  If someone else has something to say, oh well.  I could put Lemon down later, and she would wake up later, but then I would leave in the mornings without seeing her.  I also have some mom friends who leave without seeing their babes and come home to them asleep - that would kill me.  Find a schedule that works for you and do that, who cares what anyone else does/says.

Do fun things with your babe when you are home.  We don't come home and just sit on the couch, we take Lemon for walks, to the mall or out to eat.  Spend quality time with your muffin, even if you're tired, because that's all the time you have if you work all day.  On the weekends we are also out and about, after a morning of cuddling of course.  Make the time you have together count.

(Zoo walks)


(Park kisses)


(Bike rides)

(Movie dates to see Frozen with a chance to play in the snow after!)

Balance family time.  I make sure that during the week I don't plan anything with anyone, even our families, because I know that I will only get 3 hours with my girl when I get home before bed.  On the weekends we try to see either one, or the other, of our families so we aren't driving all over town on the only two days we have off.  You might not make everyone happy, and I'm sure that our families wished they saw us more, but it is so important to me to have family time with our baby (just the three of us), when we are home to have it.  We love our families and are lucky they live so close, but we so rarely get time with our muffin, it's hard to want share her with anyone else.  I hope everyone understands.  But when it's summer, I'm up for whatever, because we have maximum time with our babe!

Save one baby activity for you to do as a family.  For us it's swimming.  Ian swims with the babe but I go to help and take pictures and I love it.  It's the one thing we get to do with the baby each week, every week and something we never have to miss.  It means so much to me even if we have to rush there or take time out of our weekend to go.



Plan things with other moms when you can.  Since Lemon has a nanny that comes to our house every week, the only time she's around other kids is at her activities like Gymboree or swimming.  On the weekends I love making plans with other moms/babies because it gives you an outlet to talk about what's going on, with moms who can relate, and also for your babe to be around other kids her age.  It takes some work because all moms don't have the same schedule, and it's hard finding time (remember those two precious weekend days I mentioned above) but it is worth it to make the effort.  Spending time with my girl doing things she normally doesn't do, or seeing babies she normally doesn't see, is fun for me.  Make it fun for you too.



Take off work if you need to.  If you wake up one day and decide that you just can't bring yourself to go in to work that day, maybe because you just had the best weekend at home, or work is just particularly crazy - don't go.  Just don't go.  Mental health days with my girl are the best, or if she's sick and I want to snuggle her all day.  It's ok to take off work once in awhile, we all need days like this.

Have girl time.  I know, I know there is no time.  One of the perks of Lemon going to bed so early is that I can go out with my friends and she doesn't even know I'm gone.  Or, if there's something fun going on one weekend, I can bring Lemon and see my friends.  Living close to all of them helps too but I kind of can't wait until I have more time (Spring Break!) so I can do even more of this!  Everyone needs some girl time once in a while, make it a point to take it.  If I want to go out, Ian stays home with the babe and vice-versa.  I always feel recharged after having some lady time, so good for the soul.

Do something just for you.  Every night, one night a week, I don't have to put the baby to bed.  I don't have to go around saying "night, night" to everything in her room, read her stories we've read hundreds of times or watch another episode of Bubble Guppies.  One night a week I go to yoga and it's my one night off from being a mom.  Take a night for yourself, it definitely makes me a better mom.

Have "date" time with your husband.  We are lucky that with Lemon's new sleeping schedule (see my Sleep Training post) we get a couple of hours at night alone after she goes to bed.  This is time I missed for 15 months of Lemon not being a good sleeper and time I would do anything to hold on to.  Make some time where it's just the two of you, it is so good for your relationship.  We don't often go on dates, just the two of us (even though my mom offers, I just don't want to leave the babe!) but we do get this precious time at night.  Even more precious when you didn't have it for so long - get it, you will love it.  It makes you better parents and reminds you of a time, long ago, when it was just the two of you.



How do you handle mommy guilt that comes with each role?

This is something that is always in the back of my head, but something I try not to think about.  I wish Lemon was a bit older so she'd know the days we had to work and the days we don't; so she'd know when vacations are over or when summer is coming.  It is so hard to be home for two days and then leave again, or home for two weeks and then leave, she doesn't even know why.

I hope that I am making Lemon into a strong, independent lady by her seeing me leave for work each day.  I hope that she is becoming comfortable around other people, besides just us, and that she knows there are other people in her life that love and care about her.  (Although I think us leaving every day has done the opposite so far, she wants only us in a group and thinks we are leaving every time someone comes over!)  I hope that when she does go to school, it will be an easier transition for her because she knows that even though we are gone, we are always coming back.

I think I have the "mommy guilt" and just try to push it aside.  So many moms work, so many moms work longer/more than I do and so many babies turn out just fine.  My mom worked and I turned out ok, Lemon will too.  I just hope this doesn't affect her later in life, in whatever way, and that she becomes a confident, goal-oriented, career woman herself because of it.  I hope.





Any advice for new moms struggling with returning to work outside of the home?

You can do it.  Yep, you can do it!  It seems like you can't, you may cry when you go back to work, but then you get there and you remember what it's like and you do it.  One day at a time, one week at a time.  You just keep doing it, over and over again, and then it becomes the norm.  It will be ok.

When I first had Lemon I felt like so much of me was lost, the me before I got pregnant, the me I knew for 33 years.  First, your body goes (it becomes this strange, other, much larger thing), then your mind slowly goes (yep, mom brain) and things are so new and confusing. You spend your days getting spit up on, changing diapers, figuring out nursing and trying to get this nutty, new animal to sleep - it is truly crazy.  But then, you slowly get pieces of you back, over time.  Like when I returned to yoga - a piece of me came back.  When I left for work that day I was so sad, even though I was leaving Lemon with my husband for 6 weeks, I just didn't want to be away.  But I got in the car, got to work, and became a teacher again - I got another little piece of me back.  All of these parts that work themselves back into your life, pieces of you from before, they just become the new normal.  The anticipation of going back to work is so much worse than actually doing it, and once you get there it's easy.





It's all an adjustment and it takes time.  Don't be too hard on yourself and don't stress, we've all been there, you aren't alone.  Find a balance.  Don't listen to anyone else, do what is best for you and your family.  All that I've written here are merely suggestions and what works for us, do what works for you.  We are all different, all our babes are different - remember that.  Don't listen to family, friends, the internet or even any of us writing these posts - trust your gut and follow your instincts.  Only you know what is best for you and your family.  It's simple, really.

You can do it, we've all done it and so many women who have come before us have done it too.  You've got this mama and I will be there to support you, encourage you and tell you this - YOU ARE DOING A GREAT JOB!

(Read the rest of the Moms Make it Work series here).

Baby #3: 18 weeks

Eighteen weeks: 2.4.14
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Photo thoughts: I feel like I'm turned to the right too much in that shot above and look sort of 'chunky and deceivingly wide' instead of 'cute pregnant belly'. But whatever, definitely not going to re-take it for the sake of vanity. I obviously look pregnant, no? Still no comments from strangers or my patients!

BUT CAN WE TALK ABOUT THIS BELLY GROWTH SPURT?? Observe the difference that happened in the past 10 days:

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Holy cow, right? I'm even wearing my big girl B-cup bras these days hence the boobie growth along with the belly. I just cannot get over that above comparison. I'm not sticking it out as Nate claims and this was roughly the same time of day (the afternoon). It's insane.

Size of baby: A sweet potato or a bell pepper, almost 6 inches and 7 ounces. A.K.A. getting huge!

Cravings/Aversions: Give me all the food. It's bad, guys. Appetite DANGEROUSLY high all of a sudden and will power dangerously low. Definitely feeling like baby must have had a major growth spurt this week (see belly pics above and below for confirmation).

What I'm loving: Being pregnant. I really do love it right now but will refrain from gushing too much, so that those with rough pregnancies don't want to punch me in the neck.

What I'm anticipating the most: Anatomy scan in 2 weeks! Cannot wait.

Miss anything?  Not really. Still haven't had that glass of wine yet but a few sips of beer here and there have sufficed. Mostly I just miss temperatures above 32 degrees these days. Winter is so long, man.

Worries: Minimal this week. Hallelujah.

Differences between pregnancies: I loved reading back on Cecelia's pregnancy and it seems fairly similar to this one overall. The belly seems to be about the same size, I was clueless about baby's sex, but last time I was not housing a raging appetite like I am right now. Also, I felt overwhelmed with emotions reading my 18 week post from last time, thinking about the highs and lows of 2011. In my head sometimes I just think about that as my 'miscarriage year' but wow, SO much happened that year (great things and awful things).

I also liked Truman's 18 week post because how adorable was it for me to just now start wearing a Be Band with regular pants? Ha. I realized the other day that I'm four years older with this pregnancy than I was with my first. I don't really *feel* that much older and just chalked up my current fatigue to the craziness of having two children while being pregnant. But maybe the old bod is just slowing down a bit, too.

How I'm feeling: Energetic most days but tired mid-day frequently, too. I took a nap one day this week which totally screwed up my nighttime sleep, so I am trying to avoid them now. Exercised three times again which always helps my mood. Still loving The Bar Method Pregnancy Workout DVD the most. Pretty sure I will need to exercise twice per day, 7 days a week to compensate for my intense love of all foods. But obviously, that is not going to happen so I'm bracing myself for big weight gain. My body really likes to gain weight during pregnancy and I'm just going to roll with it for now since the weight has always come back off (fingers crossed). If this baby needs conversation hearts and cookies and cereal I shall oblige and will exercise a bit to feel like less of a slug. Growing a human is hard work sometimes (I say as I munch on candy).

Sleep: Good but not as great with a stuffy nose from the lingering cold. Still can't complain and still need to go to bed earlier. What else is new?

Movement: A lot. Love it and smile to myself each time, multiple times every day. Almost had Nate feel some kicks but baby stopped right when Nate put his hand on my belly. Sneaky baby. Are you going to be a stubborn one?

Boy or Girl: I don't know anymore. I still sort of think girl but this week I caught myself saying 'he' when talking to Nate about the baby. Then I randomly checked the Chinese Gender chart online just now and found that it predicts boy. A few awesome new boy names have snuck onto my giant list this week, so maybe it's a boy?

The Bump: I thought it had popped before at 15 weeks, but literally this happened overnight. 17w2d. Woah. I titled this on Instagram: I dare you to tell my I still don't look pregnant.

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I should mention that this was the morning after I ate a disturbing amount of Girl Scout cookies and is right about the time my appetite became it's own creature.

Milestones: I feel like 18 weeks qualifies as 'no joke pregnant'. Nearing the halfway mark? What?!?!

Best moment of the week: Hearing that the Quad Screen was negative for an increased risk of Down Syndrome! Such a weight off my shoulders and that news alone made my already crazy hormones even crazier. Aside from that mini-celebration, the other BIG moment of the week? We bought a mini-van!! I feel like this deserves it's own blog post but what the heck? I'll gush about it now.

Let's just say this: I've wanted a van for years but Nate was truly against it, saying that I was going back on our 'pact' we made at marriage. Something about how 'we vowed to NEVER cross to the dark side and sellout as a mini-van family.' I do not remember making such a pact and finally, he has seen the error in his ways;) I think he knew with the positive pregnancy test that he would lose this battle on the car topic.

Nate picked up our newest addition to the family last night and to say that I'm excited is a severe understatement. It's a 'dusty topaz' 2014 Honda Odyssey EXL, for those interested. I've never driven anything this nice in my life and nearly had a panic attack testing driving it on the highway over the weekend. So many buttons. So much fancy. SO MUCH ROOM. I'm not a car person but I think I'm in love. Also, so much money but likely worth it as we plan to keep this beaut 'forever'. #SoccerMom #IloveIt #NoShame #Sellout #Cha-CHING

Also, it was rather stressful to watch Nate pull the beast into our garage Monday night. Pretty sure I will be a nervous wreck each time I back out even with the fancy back up and side assist cameras, because wow----this is a lot wider and longer than my old car. Can't wait to play around in it tomorrow and learn a few of it's functions. As soon as I get up the courage to actually drive it and not just stare in wonder.

I will greatly miss my 13 year old SUV. It's done me very well until a week ago when a brake line broke as I was slowing down near a patient's apartment. It was frightening to realize I had no brakes as I tried to stop, truly terrifying. It could have been so much worse, though. What if I would have had the kids with me, or if I had been going fast and tried to stop behind someone else, or if I had been in a much worse area of town for my job? I shudder at the thought. It all worked out and I made it home after that patient, just by jamming my foot down on the floor board and allowing at least 100 feet to fully come to a stop (ridiculous, I know). Tony fixed the brake lines and did a few other minor repairs to the car (he is always my savior with these things). But it was kind of the last straw for me, feeling super unsafe and scared to have the kids with me in my vintage ride. I'm in my car way too often and have the kids 90% of the time more than Nate, so it is too important to compromise safety.

So I got my minivan dream. Life is good. Big freaking week, indeed.

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I didn't even mention the other giant occurrence that happened last night---Cecelia has officially moved into Truman's room. Now *that* will be another blog post at some point. New van and new room sharing all on a Monday night = pretty freaking awesome and a teensy bit stressful. This is why I couldn't go with Nate to actually pick up the van...because he got home from work at 7:45pm, the dealership closed at 9pm, and our kids would freaking lose it if they had to tag along that late on a Monday night. So I stayed and manned The First Night of Room Sharing alone and sent Tony with Nate to the dealership. What was I saying about not craving wine anymore?

Update: first night went pretty well! It took them about an hour to fall asleep together since they were talking and laughing non-stop. Then they were both wide awake at 5:45 am when Nate's alarm went off this morning. Tot Clock fail, but it's a start! Pass the coffee.

Moms Make it Work: Andrea from Wisconsin

Andrea is posting for our series today, and she is another one of my real-life friends that I met through this blog many moons ago (six years!). Although I secretly still want her to be a Physical Therapist someday (and it's wild to think that she shadowed me at my hospital job well before we were both moms!), I realize that going back to school for so long would be nearly impossible right now. And besides, I selfishly love that Andrea is a fantastic photographer because our walls are adorned with more of A's prints than I can even count. So here is Andrea's take on being a small business owner and a SAHM. Enjoy!



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Hey guys! My name is Andrea and I'm the slacker blogger over at In Her Shoes and Through Her Lens. You can also find me on Instagram as mrsandreateresa. I've been enjoying Julia's Moms Who Make It Work series and really looking forward to sharing my experience as a SAHM and small business owner. You may not know it but there's a good chance you already know who I am if you've been a long time follower of Julia's blog. I own my photography business (Andrea Weiss Photography) and have been Julia's family photographer well before Truman's birth. I met Julia through blogging and she has been one of my friends who has tremendously supported my business from the beginning.

A little about me - In July 2006, I married my firefighter hubby, Jim. In 2010, we welcomed our son, Eli (3) and seventeen months later in October of 2011, our daughter Gabriella (2) was born. Growing a small business while raising these two kiddos has been quite the challenge but I'm very thankful for my situation and hope I can shed some light on my specific arrangement.







What is your background story? What was your career/schooling before you became a mom? And now where are you?

I suppose I should start at the very beginning so that everything makes sense. Going through many mini meltdowns in my 20's concerning my career had me so confused and frustrated but looking back on my life I can see how the puzzle came together. Growing up my mom and I used to sit and daydream about businesses to start. We would come up with interesting concepts for boutiques and try to create the most unique names for a coffee house. At the time I thought it was all fun and games but looking back I already had the desire to create a business for myself. I also distinctly remember at a very young age already hating the same old day to day routine. When I was in first grade I recall standing in line to head to my reading class and thinking "So, I'm going to do this at the same time every day, day after day after day?" This memory came back to me recently and I was shocked that a six year old could even register such an idea but I believe it just goes to show somewhere deep inside of me I have a hard time following the day to day regimen put on me by someone else.

In high school I had no doubt in my mind I wanted to go into physical therapy. When I was a Senior I applied and was accepted into a direct admin physical therapy program at a small local college. That meant that I was already on track to get my bachelor's degree in 4 years and step directly into the master's program without applying. I was on my way to become a physical therapist in 6 years and looking back I wish I took this privilege/security more seriously. However, before my first semester ended I already despised the college I went to. It was entirely too small for my taste and since I was commuting from home, I was itching to get out on my own. I decided to apply to the University of Wisconsin Madison and found myself at orientation the following summer. At that time I was unsure if I really wanted to continue with the PT track. It's not that I didn't want to become a therapist, it's just that I wanted to see what else was out there. I REALLY wish I would have soul searched a little more as that might have saved me from a lot of heartache and confusion in the future but at the time I was a naive 20 year old who was more concerned with the type of dorm I was going to live in. I attended the business school orientation and when it was time for me to talk to an advisor, I literally scanned the list of majors and thought "Eh, marketing looks good." And that's the story on how I ended up becoming a business major. My main train of thought was business was so broad that I could decide what I wanted to do later on. Why worry about it now?

I sailed through college, getting all A's but severely lacking interest in what I was learning. Again, I wish I would have savored the college experience and really focused on something that inspired me. The only time my ears perked up in my business classes was when we covered the entrepreneur section. I swear I was probably doodling in my notebook and sprung my head up when the professor started talking about starting a business. I remember him saying businesses were started every day and thinking "Really?!?! I want in on that." He also said many of them fail but I choose to ignore that part.

After college I moved back home. I was already dating Jim and was itching to move back to Milwaukee so I could patiently wait for my proposal. I looked for jobs and everything was so blah to me. I quickly landed a job working for a benefit outsourcing company in their COBRA department. I wasn't using my marketing knowledge but it was a good job with decent starting pay. I still remember my first day when I was shown my cubicle. Fear/dread/sadness clutched my stomach as I took in the tiny corner that was to be mine 8 hours a day. I was not happy. But after the initial shock I actually began to flourish at this job. The department was pretty new and all of us had to become certified in COBRA law. I studied on my own at home, took the exam and passed with flying colors before anyone else on my team. I was the last girl hired and the first to get certified, already making my mark as the overachiever I've always been. Looking back the actual job wasn't bad. I loved my co-workers and we had a blast all day. I was quickly given responsibility and moving up in my own department. But things took a turn for the worse quickly as the company started growing and the daily demands were just too much. I would wake up at 3 am thinking about all the work on my desk. By 5 am I was up and showered and already headed to work because I just could not sleep knowing so much had to be done. Many of my co-workers felt the same and it quickly became apparent to us that this was a company that cared more about their financial growth and less about their employees. About a year into the job, I was worn out, frustrated and ready to look for a position that had a marketing focus.

I'll spare you the awful details of my next job. I was hired to be part of the marketing team at a local credit union. That in and of itself sounded awesome except I was to take charge of a smaller piece of the pie and focus on expanding our business to business relations. Which was total crap since our credit union was open to the public. I had nothing unique to sell to these people. I hated my boss. I hated my co-workers. It was the worst year of my life. I'm pretty sure I read the entire Internet during that stint. Moving on.

After all of this, I finally thought I landed my dream job. I was hired as an assistant buyer for a moderately sized retail chain (I'm assuming most of you have shopped there in your lifetime). At the time Jim and I had just purchased our first house and were about to get married. I remember thinking "This has to work. I have big responsibilities now!" The job was manageable for quite some time. But after a few months I was expected to start making big decisions and I felt I was severely lacking in training. I wanted so bad to succeed in this job but found myself unmotivated by the lack of mentoring and care from those above me. I went from a straight A student, boss pleasing employee to one who was tongue tied in meeting and getting bad - really bad - performance reviews. I didn't know who I was anymore. I came home and cried a lot dreading waking up for work the next morning. I lived only for the weekends and hating every second of Monday through Friday. Jim and I finally decided enough was enough and this had to end. Something had to change. I researched businesses to start and looked into going back to school. I put a lot of thought into physical therapy and after a ton of torturous soul searching I decided to quit the corporate rat race (and never ever, evereverever, look back) and pursue PT once again. I had about a year's worth of prerequisites to do before applying to the 3 year Doctorate program but another 4 years of school looked SO MUCH better than a lifetime withering away in an office.

At the end of my summer semester of pre-requisites, I found out I was pregnant with Eli. Even though the road ahead looked a little rocky, Jim and I both figured I'd just go to school with a newborn. It would be difficult but I certainly wouldn't be the first person to attempt such a feat. I finished my pre-requisites before Eli was born so by the time I had applied to the PT program he was already in his first year of life and and I was fully submerged in the SAHM role without even planning on it. A huge part of me really wanted to continue on with our plan but somewhere deep down I remember dreading leaving my baby for school. I loved the day to day with him and I knew going back to school full time was going to be very difficult for me. I finally got my answer from the school I applied to. I didn't get in. I was shocked but not sad. Instead of seeing the PT door close completely, I saw it simply as a delay in our plans. And I got more time with my boy! Deep down I was pretty happy with the outcome. A few days later, I got the biggest surprise of my life. I was pregnant with our daughter! In the blink of an eye, PT school became more and more out of our reach. And I was totally okay with that.

In the background while all this was happening, I was also enjoying my newfound love for photography. I bought my first DSLR shortly after got married because I “wanted to take pretty pictures like photographers”. I laugh because now that I'm on the other side of things I know it's not that easy. In my free time I found myself submerged in everything photography related. I would literally stare at my computer screen for hours wondering how photographers got their pictures so crisp/colorful/dramatic and would read everything I could on photography. I took night classes to learn the basics of my camera and subscribed to every free newsletter I could get my hands on. I'm lucky in that I never had to go through the growing pains of starting a business. Things fell into my lap with friends asking for pictures and my name being spread around. I definitely wasn't actively growing my business and yet it was. I became a legit business a few years ago and now I'm my own boss. I pay taxes. I bring in an income while staying home with my kiddos. I don't sit in a cubicle. No one tells me I only get "x" weeks of vacation a year. I work when my kids nap (or when Netflix becomes my babysitter). I stress when I'm making dinner knowing emails are unanswered. I have all the freedom in the world and yet none at the same time. I truly love where I am.



What are the best parts of your situation? What are the biggest challenges?

Hands down the best part of my situation is that I get to be home with my kids every single day. I never put much thought into what was best for my kids but now that I'm a SAHM, I feel that I was put in this situation because it was the path meant for our family. I know moms who work feel a sense of accomplishment and for me I strangely feel that way when I put fresh sheets on the beds or make an elaborately healthy meal. I somehow find myself more "complete" when I go to bed at night knowing I took care of every physical and emotional need of my family that day. I also really enjoy doing things my way so being in total charge of what my kids eat, watch on TV or simply what they are exposed to is right up my alley. Despite the temper tantrums, messy house and general mommy burn out, I can't imagine being anywhere else than with Eli and Gabriella full time.

The luxury of our slow paced, lazy mornings are not lost on me even after all these years. My kids do not have a set wake up time so they can sleep as long as they want (although it's rarely after 7 am). We're able to cuddle extra long in bed together, take our time with breakfast and there's never really a rush to clean up and get out of the house. The few instances when I do have to get myself and the kids ready for an early morning, I really think I might lose my mind. As someone terrified of rigid schedules I love how our days can unfold as we see fit. Some days we sit in our pi's until dinner time and others we get out the door by 8 am for a class at church or a play date. Some days we're exceptionally productive with chores and structured play and other days my kids get a little too much Netflix time while I work. You throw in a husband who has a strange work schedule and not one week looks the same over here. Jim and I joke that we don't know what Monday "feels" like anymore. He's on a rotating schedule of 24 hours on followed by 48 hours off so we're just never on the same wavelength as so many other people. Once upon a time I used to virtually high five those Facebook statuses about it being Friday and now it's really not something I can relate to. While people are trekking to work on a Monday morning, Jim might be heading home from a shift ready to start 48 hours at home with us. Awesome, yes? But he could also have some overtime on weekends and be gone Saturday and Sunday so while everyone else is enjoying family time, I'm in the trenches alone with two kids looking forward to my "weekend".

Of course there's the obviously delirium that goes with being a SAHM. I don't think I've met one mom who seriously thought she wasn't going to lose her mind being home with kids all day long. I feel like they have demands every waking hour. At any given time of the day I'm pouring water, grabbing a snack or answering a million questions. I'll admit to having mornings where I give my kids one word answers because I'm just not ready to dive into the chaotic chatter they seem to have endless energy for. Sometime I run out of ideas to do with them (like right now….I'm about to kick some Winter 2014 ass) and feel the guilt of "Am I doing enough for them?" And then there's the stinkin' desire to just have some alone time. This past summer I took advantage of me time and carved out gym hours and girls' nights. They totally rejuvenated me but then again I had that guilt of being selfish. Sometimes it's a lose-lose situation but I feel every mom, regardless of if they work or stay at home, struggles with finding that perfect balance.

As a business owner, I love the freedom of being my own boss which is good and bad. I don't have anyone looking down on me but I also don't have that built in reinforcement when my motivation is gone. I absolutely LOVE that I can control my schedule. Want three weeks of vacation? Go for it. But I also tend to overbook myself when inquiries get crazy and I don't have the heart to turn anyone down. Even though I try to carve our work hours before my kids get up in the morning and during nap time, I know I don't put in the daily hours I should into my business. And it's incredibly hard to "turn off" my work brain in the evenings with my family. Sometimes when I know it will only take 5 minutes to write an email or 30 minutes to wrap up editing a session I'll sneak away but I really wish I could keep work to strict hours during the day. It's just so easy to pop into your office when it's at the top of your steps!



Is this how you expected it to be pre-kids?

I honestly don't think I gave it much thought before having kids. As I mentioned above I was already on the path to a different career while pregnant so being a SAHM wasn't really in the front of my mind. I do recall working in corporate America though and thinking "I simply can't do this with kids." Every job I had held me to strict desk hours and at my last job I'd get home after 6 pm. I just knew being away from my babies that long was going to be torture. I sometimes think that if I held a job that I LOVED with a good work/family balance, I might have stayed in for the long haul. But unfortunately I never did and I think that inevitably steered me in the direction of staying home with my kids. With my "traditional" views on life though, I tend to believe I would have got to this point regardless. Being the sole caregiver of my kids is pretty important to me so I think even if I had a good career, I would have put it on the back burner to be with my kids while they were still young.





Is this your ideal situation? If not, what is?

In all honesty, yes, this is exactly where I want to be. I can only recall one time in my entire stint as a SAHM where I wished I could go to a job for a few hours every day. But I know that was during a really dark, horrible moment with my cranky daughter. Besides that one moment, I have never desired to look for another job. Being my own boss is really just the best for me right now and the fact that I can be with my babies all day while bringing in an income is the best of both worlds to me.

I suppose if I had to change some things I wish I could alleviate the guilt that comes with thinking I have to do it all as a SAHM. Deep deep down I know I should recruit some help during the week so I can work, go to the gym and grocery shop alone but somehow I can't find it in my to pull the trigger. I know once I actually DO hire someone to come to the house and watch my kids for an hour or two I will feel a tremendous sense of relief but until then I'll just try to suck it up and deal. I admit this is one of my biggest struggles. I KNOW there's nothing wrong with asking for help but for some reason I'm having a hard time getting there.





Do you see yourself making a career change in the next 5-10 years, or is this current set up staying put for the long haul?

Excellent question because I truly don't know. So many factors can change the course of our future. The biggest variable is what we will do for our kids' education. Up until a few years ago I NEVER would have considered homeschooling but it's been on my mind for quite some time now. If we decide to go this route, I obviously won't be able to pursue any sort of career and will probably keep my photography business on the side. However if we send our kids somewhere, we'd really like to stick to a Christian school and the cost of tuition can really add up! If my photography business continues to grow as it has, I can see myself really pushing the gas on my marketing and bringing in more money.

But there are brief moments when Jim and talk about what sort of work I would do if I HAD pursue something. If I have any say in the circumstances, I will NEVER go back to a desk job. At least one with limited human contact. I still think leaving the PT program in my early college days was a big mistake as I think it could have been the perfect fit for my personality and lifestyle so some health care jobs might be a good fit for me. I just don't want to head back to school for a long period of time so if I did pursue something, it have to be a degree I could complete in two years at the most. I guess the real answer to this question is stay tuned ;)



Tips on how you make this work for you?

I'm still learning things myself and can feel frazzled most of the time but I have discovered ways to alleviate the stress of being a SAHM/business owner. From a mom's point of view I think life can tend to get crazy when everyone's home all day. The house can become a mess, activities tend to blur into each other and the constant chatter can be mind numbing. Since my kids are old enough I've put more responsibility on their shoulders so everything doesn't fall on me. They have to take their dirty dishes to the sink after every meal and put their dirty clothes in their hamper. We have rules about cleaning up after one activity before moving to another. And my recent favorite is respecting the privacy of the person in the bathroom. It's a running joke among SAHMs that we never pee alone and for a long time I laughed at the sentiment because it was so true! But recently I realized that did not have to be the norm for us. I now lock the door when I use the bathroom realizing that my kids won't die if I leave them alone for 2 minutes, even if they are banging on the other side of the door. I also used to feel guilty about not sharing my food with my kids. They will ask to eat WHATEVER I'm eating, even after I already fed them, and I've gotten to the point of telling them no. We moms who give every waking moment to our kids shouldn't feel like we have to succumb to their every desire. Of course there are circumstances where we have to sacrifice everything but teaching our kids bathroom privacy or the fact that they can't have everything they want is still very important!

There are other pretty obvious things that I implement to make our day to day life a little easier. I meal plan so I only have to go to the grocery store once every 10 days. Jim and I record EVERYTHING on our calendars so we can both look at the week and know what to expect. I even scheduled time to write this post so he knew he'd have to watch the kids for a bit. When it's possible, I attempt to get the kids out for play dates or trips to the zoo or park. And I think it's really important to have a network of other SAHMs to bond with. Last winter I was part of a mom's group at church and we met every Wednesday and it was so refreshing, I never realized how much I needed it. We also started our own private Facebook group so we could keep in touch during the week and share our struggles. Being able to talk to other moms in the same boat can be a lifesaver when you're stuck in the trenches with your kids. It's good to know you're not alone.

As a business owner, I've had to implement some changes in order to make things less chaotic. I mentioned above that it's tempting to work "after hours" so I really do try to stick to working when my kids nap. Luckily they are down for 2-3 hours every afternoon so that's a huge bonus for me. When Jim's home I tend to work longer hours since he can take care of them but I still try to make the afternoons the time I tackle the majority of my work so I can get enough family time. I used to answer emails at every waking hour and now I answer them solely Monday through Friday during normal business hours so clients don't think they can reach me whenever they want. And now that my business has grown quite a bit I feel as though I can be a little more strict on when I'll shoot. For instance, I'll only do newborn sessions in the morning and I try to schedule my other sessions in the later afternoon. That way my family has some sort of schedule to go by and nothing is really a surprise.

Other moms have mentioned it as well but I truly believe having a husband who helps out tremendously is just priceless. I really don't think I could manage a business if he wasn't as available to our kids as much as he is now. I sometimes think if he had to work a regular Monday through Friday job, I wouldn't be able to even be my own boss without some sort of outside help. Keeping the line of communication open about schedules and events is really necessary for us to juggle all these aspects of our lives.



How do you handle mommy guilt that comes with each role?

Being a SAHM, I find guilt can creep in the strangest ways. I had and still do have a hard time with just knowing how blessed I am to be in this situation. I know some women would love to be in this position but simply can't afford it and at times I wonder why me? Why was I given this privilege?

Believe it or not I also feel tremendously guilty about our carefree days. When breakfast wraps up after 9 am I realize some moms have probably been at work for some time and I feel like a major slacker. It sounds silly just admitting that but I suppose I let some of the mommy war nonsense make its way into my head. I have been the direct recipient of some big time bashing about my role as a SAHM and it stung. One minute you feel like you're doing all you can for your kids and the next you're made to feel incompetent and lazy for not bringing in a substantial income. But my cousin said something so eye opening the other day. There's absolutely NOTHING wrong with choosing a less chaotic way of life. No one said life had to comprise of hectic mornings, commutes, drops offs, meetings, etc. Just because I choose one way of life doesn't make me any less important or significant. I'm happy my kids get these years to wear pajamas until noon because they have their whole lives to stick to a stricter schedule.

I can also feel that guilt creeping in when I don't incorporate a lot of structured play time. There are days when I need to get a lot done like clean or grocery shopping and I feel bad making my kids entertain themselves or trek along. But I remind myself that being mom also means taking care of the household. We may not get to play much one day but they will have a good hearty meal on the table and that's just as important.

As a business owner and a SAHM, finding the balance can be incredibly difficult especially during my busy season. Thankfully my family understands and like I mentioned before, Jim is such a huge help during this time (and all the time actually). To combat this guilt I try my hardest to stick to clear boundaries and just recently Jim and I had a really productive discussion on the future of my business and we feel it's time to make some big changes. I've recently decided to be more rigid with my shooting hours and possibly outsource some things so I'm not stuck behind a computer so much. My favorite aspect of my job is shooting and working with clients so I'm happy to pass the torch on less desirable tasks to those who don't mind doing them. That way I get to focus on what I really love and spend more time with my family.





Advice for new moms struggling with returning to work outside of the home? Or struggling to decide if staying home is the right choice?

I can absolutely relate to the gripping fear of quitting a job to pursue something else. There's something so scary about saying good bye to that awesome paycheck even if you can afford it. I debated quitting my job to go back to school for way too long and in the end I realized pulling that trigger wasn't as bad as I had imagined. In fact it was kind of liberating. If there are any moms out there who think they want to stay home (and can afford it) but find themselves stuck on the Should-I-Shouldn't-I merry go round, I'd say this – Think of your life in 10 years and ask yourself what decision you might regret. Will you regret staying at your job and having less time with your kids? Or will you regret having that time with your babies but not making big strides in a career? Some women might realize they wouldn't find themselves in a place of regret if they stayed at their job and that's totally fine! But if there are some out there thinking they might regret not taking full advantage of the baby years, this fact might push you over the edge – by the time our kids are 5 years old, they are already more than 25% done with being under our care. That realization alone sucker punches me in the gut and when I'm having a REALLY bad day, I know this time with my kids is SO short compared to the grand scheme of life. Our children are not children forever but careers will always be around. I think SAHMs can certainly have it all – raise babies for a couple of years and then pursue something later on. When I have moments of wishing we had a little more money I just remind myself there's always time later on in life to make more. Being home with our kids is just a drop in the bucket in the grand scheme things.

I think advice on pursing a business is a completely different topic so I'll stop there but if anyone wants to email me about that, feel free – andreaweissphotography@yahoo.com



Thank you Julia for allowing me to be part of this series! I've enjoyed reading about the journey of other moms and I've loved sharing my perspective as a SAHM/small business owner. We're definitely all in this together doing the best we can for our children!

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