a working mom

While this won’t be interesting to all readers, we’ll get back to the normal stuff soon, here’s how we got through the last week:

When you’re a working mom, and let’s clarify this, all moms work whether it’s for pay or not, you’re day often and does change in a heartbeat. So what do we do? Go with what’s important and leave the rest for later, it usually and always gets done anyways.

Last Sunday hopped a plane unexpectedly and there I was in Boston for four nights. While we were doing the comfort thing of spaghetti and meatballs at Stella in the South End husband was back home serving up his specialty, pepperoni sandwiches, and no less dinner in bed.

Here is how we looked:

Here is how we felt:

Also going on at home was our Spring 2015 Trunk Show. Without pause colleagues Norina and Michelle took over brilliantly while Ethel, my mom, made the coffee and the beds, and kept the dishwashers going. Husband did the drive around, even the Tuesday Thursday 7 am drivers ed drop-off and the 5:15 and 7 pm girls LAX pick-up. It does take a village, sincere appreciation all around. xo

On Thursday morning second daughter did the uber thing for me for the 7am flight back to BUF and then met two clients at 9:30 am for last day of our Spring Trunk Show.