Regular readers will know that Colin has been on the road with us since we started touring with Annie in December. With his former employer, he had negotiated an on-and-off parental leave situation that had him able to join us for most of the tours up until Annie's first birthday.
The new job, though, came out of nowhere; an opportunity he (and our little family) could not pass up! But with the new job, we lost most of the parental leave. So, here we are in March, figuring it out. I know everything will work out in the end, but I'll be honest, it makes this touring with baby situation a little more stressful - particularly because we had a good thing going.
Traveling with Colin is easy. First, there are all the obvious
benefits of touring with your
love; you know each other's daily rhythms (okay that sounds gross) and how they
like their coffee. He knows that I like to leave nice and early so that I'm not
a stressball trying to get somewhere. If I’m hungry I can ask him to go grab me
some food and I can trust he’ll get something I like it (for the most part). Or
he notices that I'm pissy and hands me a sandwich. It has been wonderful for Annabelle to
have significant one-on-one time with her Dad, and my evenings were less stressful knowing that
he could very easily put Annie down for the night. In retrospect it all seems
rather perfect.
We are now trying to take each tour at a time, deciding on our
support system depending on the type, length and location of that tour. First
up: Ohio for 5 days (www.goodlovelies.com for dates). Because this is a
driving tour, we had to ask someone who was in for the haul. There are a few
long drives on this one, to and from the first and last shows in particular.
So I am taking my Mom, because she is a great driver, and she is
willing (this is a very important factor in deciding on who to bring!). And
most importantly, she is amazing with Annabelle. In fact, Mama Joy accompanied us on the first weekend tour at
the end of November. It was lovely (check out that blog here).
I got a little taste of non-Colin touring on the last leg of shows
we did in Illinois. He left a couple days before our return for an important
family birthday. We decided sometime ago to find a sitter for the night of the
show that he would miss, rather than bear the cost of flying someone else out
for the tour. I was a little nervous about a stranger looking after the baby,
so I worked with the fine folks at the venue to help me find someone suitable.
And they did. They found me Britney. Lovely, wonderful, calm
Britney! Britney is a sophomore at the University of Illinois Springfield, and
works part time at the campus daycare (YES! A DAYCARE WORKER!!). Let's just say
I lucked out. She was great and Annabelle took it all in stride.
Britney met me backstage. I handed Annie over for our 45 minutes
onstage. Britney then left after soundcheck, and came back 15 minutes prior to
the show, so that I could finish off any last minute preparations (Aside: I am
astonished how quickly I can now get ready for a show.). It was nice for me to
have “alone” time with the baby backstage. During the pre-show time, we even
snuck in a little walk around the campus in the dark, something her Dad would
do.
Annabelle managed fairly well through the show and during set
break when I came for a wee visit. However, by the time we'd finished the show and were
through with the CD signing, she'd just had enough. She wanted her Mommy and
some food. Luckily, I could help her out with that.
Here are a few major challenges with the on-site sitter:
First, and most importantly, there's no consistency for Annabelle.
This one-off show was fine, but as we move into our April tour, and there's a
possibility that we may need (different) sitters for a string of dates, that
regular “face” is gone. Crossing bridge
when we get there.
Second, my baby doesn't get into bed until well after the show,
usually between 11-12pm. Now for consistency, that means trying to keep her on
that schedule at home, and to be honest I really enjoy a good 10 pm sleeptime
when my own bed beckons. With Colin on the road we had a great system for
shows; he would bring her back to the hotel after the set break (and a quick
"top up") to put her down for the night, usually around 10 pm.
Third, I may end up doing a couple of drives by myself. In the
case of last weekend, it was one 1.5 and a 3 hour drive. These went fairly
smoothly - the first one I was able to do with one rest stop for a diaper change,
timing our departure with the start of a nap. The second was an early morning
drive that she slept through, with one 45-minute stop for baby and mom refuel
(milk and coffee).
Also, if Kerri and Sue aren't in a nearby hotel room, it is a bit
ridiculous getting my stuff in and out of the room and into the car. The
bellboy certainly has a new place in my heart.
One benefit I found was the “alone” time. I am learning some new
things about myself, especially with baby in tow. Privacy is very important to
me. When there is a caregiver other than Colin on the road with me,
that is something I will have to sacrifice.
With an on-site babysitter, at the end of the night I have the
hotel room to "myself". It's quiet. I can put Annabelle to bed, and
write a blog or read a book or just go to sleep. Also, I can whip out my boob
to feed the baby without worrying about the other person in the room (also not worried about this when it comes to my Mom!). Midnight
cries don’t wake anyone else (except maybe the hotel neighbour), and I can get
up early without disturbing someone.
I (we) are all trying to keep positive about the change. In
essence, we've lost 6 months and have fast-forwarded to September, and now we
have to decide how to move forward with childcare on the road. It was a
decision I was hoping I wouldn’t have to deal with for a few more months, but
c’est la vie, non?
In the end, the juggling of money, time, personal comfort are all
in an effort to make this as easy on little Love as possible. Here’s hoping.
| This really sums it up. Colin and Annie look on at the Ignition Garage, Goshen IN Photo by Woodstar Photography |
Til next time,
Caroline

