A Day in the Life of a Work-From-Home Mom During a Pandemic

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In a recent lunchtime chat with my colleagues, I found myself utterly silent as they discussed their favorite books and TV shows. I had nothing to contribute—absolutely nothing. You might wonder, don’t I indulge in literature or unwind with some screen time? The truth is, I can’t even recall the last time I truly binge-watched a series or enjoyed a few hours of uninterrupted reading. My closet is filled with unfinished knitting projects, and the list of home tasks is endless.

As a lawyer, I often track my time meticulously. Here’s a glimpse into my typical day working from home with three kids amid the pandemic.

5:45 a.m.

I rise early, exchange a brief hello and goodbye with my husband, who is headed out to teach high school, before I dash off to the gym. At 6:00 a.m., I read a text from my mom asking for Christmas gift ideas for the kids.

6:15 a.m.

I work out, checking emails while warming up on the treadmill. I’m thrilled to set a personal record for my deadlift at 185 pounds!

7:25 a.m.

Back home, I check emails and make sure my 16-year-old daughter has packed her lunch before sending her off to school at 7:40 a.m. I pop a pre-planned dinner into the crockpot and receive another text from my mom about gift ideas.

7:50 a.m.

I urge my 13-year-old daughter and 9-year-old son to eat breakfast while I sneak in a quick shower.

8:30 a.m.

I remember to mail a birthday card to a friend and finally make that coveted cup of coffee. I settle down to work at the dining room table, where I must convince my 9-year-old to stay focused while I assist my 13-year-old with her Zoom classes. The interruptions from my son are relentless—“Mom, look at this! Mom, what does this mean?” Breathe, breathe. I manage to revise a lease amendment.

9:50 a.m.

My 13-year-old is now doing gym class warm-ups in the living room, and the dog is barking to be let out. After some debate with the kids about who will take the dog out, I remind my 9-year-old to do his asynchronous gym class exercises. He insists on doing it with a friend, so I text the friend’s mom to arrange a socially-distanced soccer drill in the backyard.

9:55 a.m.

I continue revising a purchase agreement and send client comments on another agreement while starting to review a zoning ordinance for an upcoming project.

10:55 a.m.

I realize the laundry I set to run overnight finished ages ago. I toss it in the dryer and start lunch with a frozen pizza.

11:00 a.m.

More emails and a call about a title issue take up my time.

11:20 a.m.

I remind the kids to eat lunch.

12:28 p.m.

I bid goodbye to my younger kids as they head out for their hybrid school start times.

12:30 p.m.

Finally, some peace! I walk into the kitchen for tea, but the sink is overflowing with dishes. I unload and reload the dishwasher before grabbing a quick lunch while catching up on emails.

12:45 p.m.

Back to work.

12:49 p.m.

A call from my son’s school nurse interrupts me—I forgot to submit the daily Covid self-certification form. I quickly submit the necessary forms for my younger kids.

12:50 – 2:45 p.m.

I finally get nearly two hours of uninterrupted work, filled with calls, drafting, and emails.

2:45 p.m.

My 16-year-old returns from school, breaking the silence. We chat about her day and the latest election news.

3:00 p.m.

I sit back down to work, only to receive another text from my mom about Christmas gifts.

3:40 p.m.

My 9-year-old is back, bringing noise with him.

3:50 p.m.

Soon after, my 13-year-old arrives home. I remind my 16-year-old about her sports class and encourage the younger kids to go to the park to enjoy the sunny November day, but they opt for video games instead.

4:05 p.m.

I make another cup of coffee, wishing I had more time for it. I retreat to my upstairs office, thankful for my own space.

5:05 p.m.

My husband comes home, and we share a brief moment discussing our kids’ schedules before I return to work.

7:00 p.m.

I take a dinner break with my 16-year-old and 9-year-old—thank goodness for the crockpot! After cleaning up, I get back to work while the kids resume their activities.

8:30 p.m.

My husband and 13-year-old arrive home from basketball practice, and I help them find dinner. I remind my 9-year-old to take a shower, and after several reminders, he finally does.

9:25 p.m.

When he’s out, we read a chapter of A Series of Unfortunate Events. I tuck him in, kiss him goodnight, and return to work with my 16-year-old.

11:30 p.m.

I’m fighting to stay awake while “doing homework” with my daughter. We head upstairs when we finish, and I realize I forgot to reply to my mom’s text about gifts. I finally send her a response before collapsing into bed, my mind racing.

Today’s time sheet:

  • 1.5 hours cooking
  • 0.5 hour walking the dog
  • 0.75 hour on household chores
  • 0.5 hour talking with family
  • 1.5 hours at the gym and working out
  • 0.75 hour getting ready
  • 2 hours of interruptions
  • And of course, all those billable hours.

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Summary:

This article depicts the daily life of a mom juggling her career as a lawyer while managing three children at home during the pandemic. Her schedule is packed with early morning workouts, work-related tasks, and constant interruptions from her children. Despite the chaos, she finds moments of quiet and gratitude for the little things, such as her crockpot and her upstairs office.


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