I love helping people. In any way, shape, form, capacity it just makes me feel good to help others. For my personal enjoyment, an activity that I love is shopping. I feel empowered when I get a good deal on something that I really want or need.
When I get to help people, and shop? Shut the front door. This. Is. My. Job? I’ll take it. And own it. And love it.
One of my mommas on bed rest sent me on a mission first to find the perfect dress for her baby shower. About seven stores, twenty plus dresses, and a faux baby bump later…
This took much less time and fittings because she had such a clear vision of how she wanted her portraits (seriously, check them out, they are breath-taking!)…with the exception of an exchange due to the unpredictability of an ever-changing pregnant body!
My ladies send me on a mission, and I make it my personal goal not to disappoint. For this momma-to-be I also got to take a trip to Trader Joe’s and make her and her husband a healthy, home-cooked meal. Did I mention that I love my job?