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Proper Care and Feeding of a Work-From-Home, Self-Employed Husband

One of our most frequent questions is, “How do you spend so much time with your husband?” (Replace “husband” with “kids” and you’ll get another frequently asked question, but that’s another blog post entirely.) Some people find the thought of their husband working from home, in their space all the time completely unfathomable, and I totally understand that. It was an adjustment for me too.

What these people probably don’t realize is that Sam working from home is not a new thing for us. He has been self-employed and working from home for most of our married life. However, during the first few years the grass appeared greener on the other side. I was so excited for Sam to get a “real” job after college. He took a position with a start-up company and the position included health benefits. I was excited! After managing our health insurance for the last 5 years this was going to be great! It would be less expensive! It would be better coverage!

Unfortunately, we realized that the “dream” job was in fact, not our dream. 2 months into our 9-5, “normal” job I pleadingly looked at Sam and asked if he could quit and come work from home again. I hated being restricted on our health plan choices, (turns out I liked having control over that), he worked long hours some weeks, and most of all, I missed him. When the time came to quit his job, we both gave a huge sigh of relief and jumped right back into Sam working from home.

While our specific arrangement and work spaces have changed over time, the general activities and balance has not. For those of you with husbands thinking about working from home, here are 10 things I’ve learned over the last 10 years:

1. Yes, He’s Home, but He’s Not REALLY Home.

This was probably the most surprising realization for me. In our first few months of marriage, I’d kiss Sam and whisk myself away to school and work while he stayed in our basement apartment to program. I’d come back near the end of the day and be upset that the house was still a mess and there were dirty dishes in the sink. Didn’t he do ANYTHING while I was gone? How is this place still a disaster? Turns out he WAS doing something: working. I’ve learned to not expect anything domestic related while my husband is at “work”. It’s not fair to him. He’s trying hard to pay the bills, he doesn’t need to take breaks and wash dishes as well.

2. Work is Over at 5pm. 

Sam doesn’t need 8 hours to pay the bills, and most of the time could be “done” with work around 3 or 4 in the afternoon. While I’m sure I could come up with a list of things to throw at him the moment he walked upstairs, I learned that he needs his own time. If he gets done with work early, I figure he’s earned some “free” time. He’d often use those extra couple of hours for house projects he’s been waiting on, he’d go on a bike ride, or even work on a personal programming side project. Didn’t matter to me. That was HIS time. Honestly, I really didn’t want him coming “home” before 5pm anyway. That was MY time.

3. Set Spacial Boundaries.

If you are like us, and have kids, it adds a whole new dimension to daddy is home all day. Fortunately, our kids are great at leaving daddy alone and just letting him work. Back in our Lehi home, Sam had a dedicated office where he could physically close the door. The kids knew that they weren’t supposed to bother dad unless mom asked them to, or it was an emergency.

If you don’t have an dedicated office with a closed door, maybe set up a corner of a room that’s daddy’s space and teach your kids not to interrupt. Here in the Airstream, that’s pretty much how we do it. I try and scram with the kids as much as possible (school outside, museum trips, walks or bike rides) but often times Sam is just holed up back on the bed with the curtain closed and his headphones on. The kids still know that they need to ask me for things and not him.

4. Don’t Pop In to Chat.

This goes along with #3, but I felt needed some additional clarification. Women are chatterboxes. Well, lots of them are. We like to sit around and talk about things, and when our husbands are home all day, shouldn’t we get to talk to them too? Turns out that’s a bad idea. Sam gets his head into a problem and gets really grumpy when you interrupt him. Not only that, but after an interruption that takes him out of the zone, it’ll be a good 15 minutes before he can wrap his mind around it again. Can you imagine doing that all day? It would be frustrating.

So, instead of opening the door and sticking my head in to ask a question, we Google Chat. Seriously. Its much less intrusive for him, and he can respond when he gets a minute instead of being interrupted.

5. I Don’t Need Rescuing.

This is a bit of the flip side and something Sam had to learn. There were times when I was disciplining (yelling) at the kids, and he’d come bounding up the stairs to reinforce whatever punishment I was dishing out. In his mind, he was supporting me, in my mind he was being obnoxious. I don’t need help, get out of my space. He’s learned to let things go while he’s at work. Having a nice set of headphones to block out the noise certainly helps, but unless I ask for back-up he usually just ignores the yelling.

6. Feed Him Lunch. Or Not. But Warn Him.

Sometimes I just don’t want to be responsible for 3 meals a day. Having Sam home for lunch everyday got to be a bit of a chore. Somehow, if he was there, I couldn’t just feed the kids mac & cheese and then scrounge something for myself. It had to be LUNCH. There was more perceived pressure there to provide something nice for my hard-working husband.

It was all in my head, and I eventually got over it, but the mental shift took some work. Usually we’d have leftovers, but occasionally I had something going on and we’d be away for lunch. Sam would come wandering up around 1pm and wonder where everyone was and what was for lunch? As long as I warned him we were gone, he was definitely capable of coming up with his own food, but it was the times I’d forget to warn him that created the most friction.

7. He Doesn’t Get to Come to Everything.

Just as if he were at an office, Sam doesn’t do everything with us during the day. He really does have to work. He misses out. Sometimes its bigger things, and other times not so important ones. I try to save the really cool places and activities for times and days where he can come. We adjust his work schedule often and will take off in the middle of the afternoon when places are less crowded and he’ll work in the evening instead. But there are a lot of really cool places that the kids and I have been to and Sam has not. Its just life.

9. Be Patient and Adjust When Necessary.

While we realize this type of work situation is not ideal for everyone, it definitely has its benefits. Its also not a lifestyle that becomes perfect overnight. We’ve had to re-adjust a few things to adapt to life in the Airstream, but overall its not too different. Mostly I am amazed at Sam’s focus and ability to ignore the chaos swirling around him in such a small space.

Our schedule is definitely a bit more flexible as some days are driving days, others there’s an activity we want to do all together. Mostly I have just learned to let him work when he has the time. Whether its early in the morning, or late at night after the kids are in bed.

10. Enjoy It.

I LOVE having Sam home for three meals a day. I love seeing him when he comes up for snacks or just wanders out for a break to say “hello”. I love that we get to spend so much time together. Sometimes I’d even put Cara down for her nap (the other two were at school), warn Sam and then run errands all by myself. It was great! In perfect honesty, there are also a few other activities that went on during nap time as well. Use your imagination.

We are to the point where if we aren’t together all day, something feels off. There have been a few times in the last 2 months where Sam has gone into an office with a friend. We’d get together at the end of the day and I’d realize how terribly I’d missed him and how off my day was. Things just didn’t run as smoothly.

Truth is, our personalities just mesh really well. We are the type of people who can spend hours together and not get tired of the company. For that I am really grateful. Is our life perfect? Far from it. But we’ve enjoyed growing together as a couple and as a family with the extra time we’ve been able to spend together as Sam is around all day.

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My Lame Attempt At Staying Physically Fit While Traveling Full Time

My Lame Attempt at Staying Physically Fit While Traveling Full Time

I LOVE the gym. The smell, the machines, the weights, the Zumba & Spin classes. I love dropping my kids off at daycare and then picking them back up an hour and a half later. It is my ME time. The time I get all to myself while also doing something that my body craves.

Unfortunately, having a gym pass while traveling full time is unrealistic. Even if there were a nation-wide membership, the chances of me consistently getting out the door with all the kids to a gym I’ve never been to is probably even more unrealistic. I HAVE done it once though. December of 2012 in Denver. I visited a local 24hr Fitness and got free admission and just paid for daycare. I only went once in the whole week we were there though. See what I mean? Consistency.

Originally, Sam and I had these awesome expectations that we’d trade off riding our road bikes. Long drive? No problem. One of us could jump on our bike for 30 miles and the other would drive the Airstream and wait at the other end (then we’d be smelly and we really just don’t drive THAT far and usually need to get there so Sam can work). Or that we’d go on rides around State Parks (not really long enough roads), or in random cities (harder to find good routes than it sounds). It has been complicated enough to manage that we rarely pull the bikes off the back of the truck.

After I realized that bike rides were not going to be common, I decided I should take up running. Since I can’t even really run a mile, it’d be easier to find a route, plus most state parks have great trails. Turns out, I really just hate running. I’ve tried. Really I have. I don’t enjoy it, so getting myself out especially in cold weather is just not happening.

So I plod along. We go on walks with the kids or around on the trails. I probably wouldn’t go so far as to deem them “hikes” or even a “workout” but at least we are MOVING. I’ll get out running maaaaybe once a week, lift a few weights and deem myself awesome for even trying. Its not enough though. Although I’ve only gained a few (okay, maybe five) pounds in the last couple of months, I can tell I’m out of shape. I feel unhealthy and I don’t like it. I’ve started to feel my body craving a good workout. The kind where you think you’re going to die while you are doing it and you are sore for a week afterwards.

I don’t have a great answer. I’m still looking. I know my current path is unsustainable, and its definitely something I want to fix, and maybe there’s not one perfect answer. I just don’t want the fear of being overweight or out of shape to stop us from traveling.

I have a new workout system that hopefully I’ll be starting in the next week and I’ll keep you posted how it works out. Hopefully it’ll get me out of my funk and get me a little more toned in the process.

What’s YOUR favorite way to stay healthy and active? Is it portable?

 

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Full Time Traveler Diaries: How We Manage Showering

Full Time Traveler Diaries How We Manage Showering

There’s a lot of little things to to think about when you are traveling full time on the road. Where am I going to do laundry? What kind of campsite are we going to stay in? How often am I really going to cook? And how good is the camp shower?

A little Airstream anatomy for you: Airstreams (and most RVs) are equipped with 3 tanks underneath: the fresh water tank, the black tank (toilet), and the gray water tank (showers, sinks, dishwater, etc). A typical state park campsite will have hook-ups for both electricity and water but not sewer. Meaning, we have power and fresh water but no immediately convenient place to empty our tanks. Instead they provide a dump station where you pull up, connect your hose and then empty both your gray and black tanks. We try not to do that during the middle of our stay: it takes us about an hour to hitch the truck, stow everything for travel, drive over to the dump station, connect the hose, empty the tanks, put the hose back away, drive back over to the campsite, unhitch and re-stabilize the trailer. To save the time and hassle, we make the tanks last the entire time we are parked at a campground so that we dump on our way out.

Back to showering. Our Airstream does have one. Its actually quite a nice shower too. Just tall enough that you don’t have to slouch (Sam is 6′), and there’s a wand that makes showering Cara pretty easy. The biggest problem is water conservation when we don’t have a sewer hook-up right at our site. Not necessarily water coming in, but its the water going out that’s a problem. When you shower 5 people you tend to go through a lot of water no matter how careful you are. Add on dishes & hand washing and in 1 or 2 days our gray tank is full. Then it’d be the slog over to the dump station, and really we just don’t have time for that.

So, what do we do? Camp showers. Most of the state parks we have visited so far in Virginia, Ohio, Georgia, Florida, and Texas have a comfort station with bathrooms, sinks, electric outlets, and showers for overnight camper use. We have a bathroom caddy with our shampoo, conditioner, and soap, and we’ll throw on our flip-flops, grab a towel and walk over to the showers.

I’ll be honest, at first I was pretty hesitant. Do you know how many people have probably showered in there? Ewwww…. Turns out, 99% of the showers are kept very clean by the camp hosts. Most have really good water pressure, and I can just turn the water on hot and let it run, and run, and run. In a way, I prefer showering there as opposed to the water conservation act we pull most times we shower in the Airstream.

The absolute BEST shower we’ve ever been in was at Henderson Beach State Park outside of Destin, Florida. Their bathrooms were so beautiful they had to be new. The showers had clean tile & grout, and each shower was very loooooong shower so that you can store your clothes at the opposite end and they don’t get soaking wet by the over spray. The handle to turn the shower on wasn’t located directly under the stream of water so that when you turn it on you get blasted by cold water before the hot water comes out. No drafty vents at the top of the shower to let in cold drafts. Heated. It was serious heaven. I’m surprised I ever left.

Helping my kids shower without getting myself soaking wet is also an art form. Our kids typically do pretty well, only Cara seems to have difficulty when the water pressure is so high she wants to run for cover. Sam will take Andrew with him, and the girls will come with me. Rachel is a great big sister and often helps scrub Cara while I just hand her shampoo from the dry side of the curtain. Do they love it? No. Do we make them shower everyday? Definitely not. I figure we are cleaner than if we were camping so it has to be good enough.

In our travels we’ve seen some average showers, and some “I’m really glad we have full-hookups at this place because I would never, ever set foot in there” showers. Luckily for us we’ve never been in a situation where showering for days on end was just not a possibility. For that, I am truly grateful. 

 

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Christmas in the Airstream – Christmas Day

Christmas in the Airstream - Christmas Day

This post is Part 4 of a series on our first Christmas experience living full-time on the road in an Airstream. Here’s also Part 1Part 2, and Part 3.

Our kids were very worried that Santa wouldn’t find us this year, with all our moving about. We assured them that we would make sure he knew right where we were.

Before leaving the night before we had brought all the presents inside the Airstream (just in case), so Sam & I set our alarm and woke up at 5:30am to sneak the presents back out and to check if Santa had found us. Rudolph had indeed pulled through as there was a pile of new “Santa Stopped Here” wrapped presents under the tree! After taking a few photos, we climbed back into bed and cuddled until the kids woke up at 7am.

Our stockings were inside and we opened those first, and then put on our coats and shoes to go out and see what else Santa had brought. We told the kids to bring them back inside, but once they saw the presents, Andrew couldn’t help himself he just HAD to open one right then. “Mom!! I know he brought my book. It feels like it! Can I open it PLEASE?” Andrew begged. So, they all opened their one big gift from Santa right there on the pavement in front of the tree. Andrew had asked for a new Marvel Avengers book, Rachel wanted a matching outfit for her American Girl Doll, and Cara wanted new Duplo Legos.

Christmas Morning in an Airstream

Christmas Morning in an Airstream at Huntsville State Park

After that, we carried all the presents back into the Airstream and spent the next 30 minutes creating a mess of wrapping paper, ribbon, and boxes. We really tried to spend & get less this year. A lot of our Christmas presents were needs (new shoes, accessories for the Airstream, and lots and lots of books) but Sam & I did also buy the kids each one new toy. Andrew received the Bakugan Dragonoid Colossus, Rachel got a puppy to go with her American Girl doll (I’m sensing a theme), and Cara got new “super duper runner shoes”.

Rachel also *really* wanted to buy Cara & Andrew presents, and that in turn, led Andrew to pick out one for each of his sisters. Here’s Cara opening her Transformer that Andrew picked out for her. Love the expression on her face!

Christmas morning in an Airstream 2

I bought Sam new shoes, a Life is Good “Man Up” long sleeved t-shirt, and from Santa he also got a NFC-enabled Bluetooth Audio Receiver that works like a charm. Santa brought me a new Kindle Paperwhite (ridiculously excited) and Sam bought me a phone stabilizer for better vlog style videos, and a wireless charger for my phone.

I made scones for breakfast while Sam filled up a garbage bag or two with wrapping and boxes, and put the table back up so we could eat. After breakfast, the kids happily played with their new toys all morning. For most of the day we were content to just be. We didn’t go anywhere (other than a walk in the afternoon), and we just were able to relax, spend time together, and enjoy the beauty of Christmas. We had a simple dinner and played one of our new games. No stress, no deadlines, nowhere to be.

It really was the Best Christmas Ever.

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Christmas in the Airstream – Christmas Eve with Cousins

Christmas in the Airstream - Christmas Eve with Cousins

This post is Part 3 of a series on our first Christmas experience living full-time on the road in an Airstream. Here’s also Part 1 & Part 2.

Christmas afternoon we piled in the truck and headed to Spring, TX where all the cousins were gathering for Christmas Eve celebrations. For them, Christmas Eve is the big party. Everyone does their own thing Christmas morning (or goes to see the in-laws) but they all save Christmas Eve to spend with the Shurtliffs.

It was really fun to be invited into another family’s traditions. We loved it! Quite often during the night, my uncle would turn to me and say, “Is this an extended Shurtliff thing (meaning – did this tradition come from Great-Grandma) or just us?” They had put together a mix of adult activities (and sent the kids up to the media room for a movie) and kid-centered activities. It was the perfect mix.

Our activities included playing Christmas tunes on the Chimes, White Elephant Gifts for both the kids and adults (with remote siblings involved via a Google Hangout from AZ & UT), games, and playing outside on the trampoline & play set.

A great piece of the evening was our Nativity. We dressed the kids up (slightly) for their parts, and they acted out the Nativity as my Uncle David read from the Bible. Rachel was very excited to be the Angel that visits the shepherds, until she realized that the angel spoke, and she didn’t know the words. Andrew was the star above, and little Cara was a cute and slightly confused sheep.

The whole night was like being wrapped in the softest, warmest quilt imaginable. I’m so grateful they not only invited us, but made us feel like part of the family. My Aunt Jean puts the night together and she does a fantastic job. I warned them that we just might be coming back next year too.

Christmas EveWe left about 9pm to drive the hour back to our camping spot. The kids were exhausted and Cara immediately fell asleep in the truck. After arriving to our campsite to see our cute tree lit up in the darkness, we quickly got about getting the kids to bed pausing normal routines just long enough to lay out cookies for Santa. Within minutes, the kids happily fell asleep.

We converted our dining table to a couch to give us more room in the morning and set out our Christmas stockings. Just a bit of organizing, and we went right to bed as well. We were well rested for a wonderful Christmas Morning. (Stay tuned!)