7 Tips For Going Into Business With Your Spouse

Written with love, by Karley Kiker

In addition to being partners in life, Taylor and I are partners in business. When sharing this information with other couples, we have (more than) occasionally received eyebrow raises, barely-muffled gasps, and questions along the lines of, “So how’s THAT going for you?”

Our response is always the same: We absolutely love it! There are so many pros to working alongside your best friend—think spontaneous outings to enjoy half-price sushi (hooray for discounted lunch menus!) and the ability to tackle your to-do list from anywhere, be it a coffee shop around the corner or across the globe (after all, you have the exact same number of vacation days).

tips for working with your spouse

That’s not to say it’s always easy. In fact, the first few months contained more than a few touch-and-go moments—turns out that “constructive criticism” from your spouse is a little more difficult to swallow than the opinion of a co-worker in the next cubicle. At this point we’ve been working together for two years, and the experience just keeps getting better. It’s truly one of our biggest blessings! Whether you currently work with your spouse or you’re dreaming of doing so in the future, here are seven things to keep in mind when setting up shop together:

  1. Be a spouse first and a co-worker second. In our experience, you just can't critique your spouse’s work the same way you would a co-worker. Scratch that—you can. But it’s probably not going to go well for you if you don’t season your feedback with a hefty dose of affirmation and kindness. Right or wrong, I want Taylor to see me and everything I do as I-woke-up-like-this flawless. But I also highly value his honest opinion, and if something is just average, I don’t want him to flatter me into believing it’s gold. Long story short: I’m most prepped to receive his input if he points out the good first and digs into the room-for-improvement second.

  2. Set a schedule. We’ve found that our work day goes the most smoothly when we wake up early, immediately consume coffee, spend time reading our Bibles individually, and then come back together for prayer and a meeting before digging into our workload. While we still leave room for flexibility—after all, that’s one of the biggest benefits of owning our own business!—sticking to a schedule helps us to be efficient with our time.

  3. Have an official meeting. Every time one of us (usually me) dives into what we *think* is our workload for the day without consulting the other, we tend to be way less productive...and much more likely to get into an argument. No matter what your work style is (more on this below), it’s important to set aside time each day to meet and create a joint task list. This will ensure that deadlines are met and there’s no miscommunication.

  4. Define your roles. Although our roles do overlap at times, I am “officially” the creative director + lead writer for our company and Taylor is our business manager + designer. This means I’m responsible for dreaming up the big picture, and he is responsible for bringing it to life (also, charging for the time it takes us to do so). Defining our roles helped us to increase our productivity, set (and achieve) personal and company goals, create systems for processing new clients, and more.  

  5. Determine your work style. Taylor does not like to switch directions—meaning if he’s working on something for client A, he prefers to completely close that box before moving on to client B’s needs. In other words, he’s a structured worker. I, on the other hand, can jump from doing a styled shoot for client A to writing a blog post for client B to emailing client C and back again depending on what I perceive to be the most pressing needs of the day...or the hour. In other words, I’m a creative worker. Identifying the differences in how you each approach a task list will lead to better communication and fewer hurt feelings—no “You’re all over the place!” or “You’re so inflexible!” insults required.

  6. Be willing to share household responsibilities. I am from the South and I like to cook, so I actually wanted to be Betty Crocker when we first got married (cute monogrammed apron and all). However, now that we work together, it’s very difficult for me to single-handedly keep our house clean, stay on top of the laundry, and dish up three homemade meals per day. The fact that Taylor is willing to share household responsibilities such as cleaning the dishes, preparing dinners, grocery shopping, and so on has taken so much pressure off of these Southern shoulders. With that said, I highly recommend having a conversation (or three) with your spouse about roles, expectations, and responsibilities whether you’re in business together or not!

  7. Dream together. Again, in my opinion this is essential whether you’re working with your spouse or not. Dreaming together is the next level of goal setting. It means joint vision, a common passion, shared excitement—all amazing things in business AND in married life as a whole!

Disclaimer: Life happens, and sometimes these lofty goals of ours are not perfectly met (see last week’s post on the inability to achieve perfection for details). But we don’t let that stop us from aiming to be the best teammates we can be between the hours of 9-5 and beyond!

Do you have any other tips for working side-by-side with your spouse? If so, I’d love to hear them!

Oh Hey, It’s Me Again: Confronting Selfishness in Marriage

Written with love, by Karley Kiker

A week goes by fast, y’all! Last week’s topic was easy: I figured I would officially introduce myself by sharing my heart for marriage and hopes for this column. Done and done! Now it’s time to dig into the nitty-gritty, the feels, and all the “real deals” of this marriage thing. And that, I’ve found, is quite a bit harder to write about.

I think that’s because, like most of us, I’m used to showing one side of my life and marriage to the world—ahem, Instagram—and that would be the pretty side. The one where we’re laughing and holding hands and staring lovingly/longingly into each other’s eyes. But last week I dedicated this corner of the internet to openness, honesty, and other good things, which leaves me no choice this week but to follow through. So today, let’s talk selfishness. Yuck! I was hoping this topic might come up later down the road, but since it was the very first issue Taylor and I confronted after saying “I do”—and continues to be the most reoccurring—it makes more sense to lead with it.

Normal
0




false
false
false

EN-US
X-NONE
X-NONE

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


 <w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" DefUnhideWhenUsed="false"
DefSemiHidden="false" DefQFormat="false" DefPriority="99"
LatentStyleCount="3…

Miss Jee's Photography

Here’s the thing: I just wish Taylor could read my mind sometimes. I wish he could see that the kitchen is a mess and volunteer to clean it up himself. I wish he would awaken to the fact that his sweaty socks have been on the floor for five consecutive days, and that he would take the initiative to go ahead and pick them up. I wish he would notice when I’ve had a particularly difficult day and offer to give me a back massage. I want him to put his arm around me when I’m meeting one of his friends for the first time, and to tell me I’m beautiful when I’m feeling exactly the opposite. I want complete understanding even when I’m being completely unreasonable. I want an extra measure of patience, over-the-top love, a generous helping of forgiveness; for him to retain self control when provoked and to overlook offense when I lose my cool anyway.

I think you’re probably getting the point by now, and yet...those aren’t the only things I want. See, I’d really appreciate it if he could support every single one of my dreams—and, if necessary, to willingly sacrifice a few dreams of his own to bring them to life. I’d love it if he could just live up to his vows to “love [me] as Christ loves the Church, giving [his] life for [me]” 100 percent of the time. If he would pour time, attention, praise, and affection into me so that I can grow into the fullness of all that I’m meant to be; until every last one of my gifts and talents has blossomed thanks to the richness of his love.

If he could just be perfect, our marriage would be too. Right?

Of course, Taylor has a wishlist of his own. He wishes I’d remember that he just did the dishes AND the laundry yesterday...without me saying anything about it. He wishes that I’d ask him questions about his day instead of immediately diving into everything that went wrong over the course of mine. He wants me to listen more intentionally, to put down my phone and be present, and to be more realistic about when I’ll actually be ready to walk out the door (just five more minutes, I promise).

He’d love it if I would get excited about his dreams instead of squelching them because they don’t correspond with my vision of the future. Everything would be better if I could live up to my vows to “hope all things and believe all things in [Taylor] and for [Taylor], turning [his] eyes constantly to Him who gave us one another” 100 percent of the time. If I would set aside my insecurity for long enough to let him open up and share a painful memory from his past, without making it all about me. If I could deliver the right words at the right time—the ones that have the power to mend every place of brokenness in his heart. If I could meet or exceed his expectations in every circumstance. Trust him completely. Respect him absolutely.

If I could just be perfect, our marriage would be too. Right?

There’s just one problem (give or take about a hundred). This side of heaven, perfection does not exist. We were not designed to be completed by another human being. “Absolute” statements can’t usually be trusted (re: “I always” or “You never”). Also, cliche but true: there is no “I” in team. And in marriage that’s what we are. Teammates. For better or worse, richer or poorer, until death do us part.

Here’s an “absolute” statement that can be trusted: To date, I have never loved Taylor in the fantastical way that I described wanting him to love me. And while I’m learning more and more each day how to give him my best, I have never given him perfection. But really, isn’t that the true beauty of marriage? That in the midst of the ugliness that’s revealed—the broken pieces, the hurt, the pride, the selfishness—we keep choosing each other. What’s even better? As we do so, all of our rough places start to become smoother. And, little by little, we both begin to look more like the people we were created to be.

Normal
0




false
false
false

EN-US
X-NONE
X-NONE

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


 <w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" DefUnhideWhenUsed="false"
DefSemiHidden="false" DefQFormat="false" DefPriority="99"
LatentStyleCount="3…

Miss Jee's Photography

He's not my girlfriend, he's my husband.

Written with love, by Marie Haverly – Isabella Weddings

There’s a huge difference, I know that sounds obvious but how many times we try to talk to our husbands like we do our girlfriends. They might both be our best friends but they offer very different qualities and the secret to a happy marriage, for me personally, lies in knowing this.

Indulge me for a moment and see if I can explain my thoughts a little better. I am a wedding planner in the UK where we are very careful with our emotions and try to be non-fluffy as much as we can. We don't like to share our feelings and most of the time we like strict tradition. As a new wife (and true romantic), 10 years ago I thought my life would be like a Hollywood movie, especially as I was a wedding expert. Surely I was destined for the rom-com special with bells on! However, my life isn’t filled with hours of pillow talk and joint tears at emotional outbursts, so surely I should feel cheated? After all there are many husbands who are like this on a daily basis.

Now before you think I'm not happily married, I am. I am truly and utterly blessed to be married to the most amazing man and we have just celebrated 12 years together. We have found our rhythm and our marriage is very solid, having overcome tragedy and enjoyed the sheer bliss of starting a family. There's a reason for my article title though (and the reason my marriage is so brilliant) and that's because a few years ago I realised my husband wasn't my girlfriend -- he is my husband. These are two very different roles in life and for me my understanding of this simple fact has fine-tuned our energy so that we have fallen into step perfectly and will do until the wrinkles show in our smiles.

hes not my girlfriend, hes my husband - marriage advice - marriage blog

You see, for years I wondered why he didn't get that I could possibly be tired, why didn't he second guess my hints at feeling blue, why didn't he surprise me with chocolate when he must have known my day with a toddler was fraught. Why? Because he's a man and not a girl. I don't mean that patronizingly at all, more the fact that I myself was getting it wrong. I expected him to act like a girlfriend, guess my mood and repair it without judgment, to pop home early with chocolate or text me a reassuring poster of a mum coping. However, his role in our life isn't to chit-chat over thoughts. His role is to love me, to support me and protect me. And my role is to love and respect him for what he provides for us and we in turn meet in a very secure, loving place.

For years I didn't respect him enough -- I wanted more but didn't give back. Maybe this has something to do with society now and the way us girls want to rule the world leaving the poor guys further down the hill. Only now do I feel I have matured enough to feel safe saying that I don't have to be on top, or be the leader, we can both do that together. I no longer demand but instead show him I am grateful for his love and in return he shows me how much he adores me. It's a rhythm that many young couples haven't yet reached. It isn't a battle, after all a lifetime takes a long time to establish and you have to settle into marriage.

As a professional wedding planner I should have known better, but I'm glad I know now as I'm the happiest and most blessed I have ever been. Plus I have a handful of awesome girlfriends who do come running with chocolate and wine when needed...I'm a lucky girl!