This Will Be Worth a Follow-Up Post

So Fiona has been up the past two nights coughing (and as a result her parents have been up as well). We decided to call the doctor this morning to see if we could get any medication to help her out, and so we waited around until 10 a.m. to call the office... at which point we were reminded that on Fridays the doctor doesn't get in until 3 p.m. (this is so they can maintain Saturday office hours without total burnout).

At that point it was a little late to take Fiona to day care, but both of us had to work. Andrea actually has a light load at the office right now, relatively speaking, so she decided it would be a good time to take Fiona in to the city for a half day. And so as we speak, Fiona is at the office with Mommy. I have a feeling further details will follow.

On the way out the door while I drove them to the subway station, Fiona looked at me and said "Are you coming too, Daddy?"

"No, you're going to Mommy's work. Daddy works in a different place," I replied, not wanting to remind her that that different place is actually at home a few steps from the kitchen.

"That's right," she said. "Mommy and I are going to the girl work and you're going to the boy work."

I wonder how she responded when she discovered Mommy's office is co-ed?