This morning as Saffron and I were walking to the school bus stop, she noticed the next-door neighbor's car pulling out of the garage. Being a few minutes past 7h, it was still dark outside.

She turned to me and asked, "Why do people go somewhere at night?"

"It's not night, it's the morning", I replied. "They're going to work to make money."

"Does Papa?", she asked.

"Does Papa what?"

"Work.", she replied. I laughed.

My husband works from home and travels frequently. In fact, he's in New York this week.