I wrote earlier this month that FireDad would be working on Christmas Day. We were planning a wonderful Christmas Eve for just the four of us. I was looking for a great dress to wear and finally found one. 24 hours after I ordered that dress, plans changed.

He’ll be home for Christmas!

Another firefighter needed to have Christmas Eve off to be with his son, so my husband switched with him. And, yes, you read that right: He’s now working on Christmas Eve. At first I was slightly bummed. Then I had a moment of sheer panic where I freaked out about the whole bed-magic thing. Turns out that he’ll be leaving the station for a little while on Christmas Eve night to help the magic take place. I started breathing again.

So all four of us — weather permitting — will be traveling to The Farm to spend Christmas with my family. That’s never happened. I’m over-the-moon excited about it. As I said yesterday, I haven’t been home on Christmas Day since BigBrother was one. I mean, look. (Note: My Mom is not a photographer.)

So, THIS MUCH CHRISTMAS TREE... not much us

But, that was the year my parents got BigBrother the Little Tikes Fire Truck Cozy Coupe.

OMGYAYFIRETRUCK!

Ha! Anyway…

And FireDad wasn’t there. He got to celebrate our Christmas via flickr. Of course, I feel even worse about that now as he never experienced Christmas morning breakfast with Papau. But, as I’m learning, the creating of family holiday traditions has an ebb and a flow and a general need for flexibility. We were really working on a great Christmas Eve. And now we’re not. I was going to Pennsylvania by myself. Now we’ll all be together. I am thrilled that we get to spend the day together.

I am so excited. I don’t know what I’m doing for Christmas Eve yet, but I’m sure we’ll create another family tradition. We’re continuously learning how the fire life keeps us on our toes. I think we’ve gotten pretty good at staying flexible, rolling with the changes as best we can.

 

When FireDad and I started dating, he was finishing up his schooling to become a full Paramedic. He was working full-time at the local ambulance company. He was also in the Army. And I knew that his long term goal was to become a professional, paid firefighter. I don’t know why I was surprised when he got on the fire department and continued to work at the other two jobs.

Eventually he finished his time with the Army. Now he only works at the ambulance company on an as-needed basis which, thankfully, is a rare occurrence. Today being one of those days I am left to think about how firefighters often work more than one job. Quite honestly, it’s one of the reasons that working outside the home is so difficult for firefighter spouses. As Val from Fire Fighter Wife said,

If I held a 9-5 I’d have been fired many times in the last 3 years.

It’s true. Many things prompted my departure from the news station in 2006. I felt that I was missing too much of BigBrother’s developmental awesomeness. I was paying out almost all of what I was making in child care. As FireDad was still working both jobs and still active duty in the military at the time, our schedule was stretched past its elasticity. I had missed too much work due to scheduling conflicts, doctor’s appointments and child care issues. When I suffered a miscarriage that summer and my employer refused to be understanding, that straw broke the camel’s back and I started paving the way to come home to work.

Working at home with the fire schedule isn’t without challenges either. Trying to meet deadlines while chasing two little boys around our house (see pictures here) isn’t always the easiest thing ever. If I hadn’t left the news station, I’m sure that I would have been fired at some point since the fall of that year. Like Val mentioned, we’ve taken extended vacations, stayed an extra day or two at my parents or just generally had a relaxing day when we need it. As FireDad is working at the ambulance company today and the fire department for 24 hours tomorrow, I’m going to go ahead and claim Wednesday as a family fun day. But my deadlines will still loom and the work will need to be finished despite any amount of fun that is to be had.

Adding in my part time job has been an interesting transition that is working surprisingly well. I had thought that while the kids were still small and at home with me most of the time (BigBrother goes to preschool three days a week) that I couldn’t work outside the home. I’ve found something that may not pay the big bucks but allows me to stretch my creative wings just a little bit and talk to adults on occasion. So far the boys have mostly been with either FireDad or a grandparent when I’ve had to work. Once we had a day like today where our schedules simply conflicted and we had to call in our trusted, awesome babysitter. I think I’ve used her less this year than I did last year before I started working. Life is funny that way.

As I sit here and count down the hours until FireDad is home today so that I can get some of my things done, I am reminded to be grateful for the jobs we do have. We’re the lucky ones, especially knowing that so many families are struggling right now. Yes, sometimes it’s hard to schedule. Sometimes we’re overtired. We’ve had to make hard decisions and follow through with the difficulties that followed. But not only are we both working but we’re both working in/at things we love while making time for family. Yes, I think we are the luckiest.

Happy Firefighter

Remind me of this the next time that FireDad is off on a fire for more than 36 hours, okay?

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