"Babe, we just broke the internet ", she said to her partner, who was currently helping their son walk. He looked up: " What do you mean?" . "Well", she sighted, " that post about the q and a...it tagged us all togheter...they are all going wild.They all think its all of us at one place. " He burst out laughing, startling his son. He picked up his son and walked up to her, looking over her shoulder on her cellphone. He started reading some of the comments and he was still laughing. She poked him in his ribs : " Really? " He smirked at her : " O come on Ker, you know i'm on your side, but even you have to admit it's funny. " She sighted deeply, before responding : " Well, how are we gonna fix this?" He grinned at her : " Maybe we need to call OPA for this one ." She finaly started laughing too. It took her a minute, before she posted a #proudwifey tweet ; specifying where she was going to be that Saterday for Crown Heights. : " Give me your phone.", she reached out to his hand. He gave his phone willingly, while kissing her forehead . She went on his social media pages and posted out for him , so it would be clear that he was going to a different venue. After that she stood up and kissed their son, who he was still holding in his arms, before giving him a gentle kiss. He smiled : " Just think, next year this time this will all be behind us ..." She kissed him hard before playfully asking him if he had Olivia Pope's number handy, after all he was the President. : " I think you're right, we could use the help... Isabelle, are you still playing with your train set , honey ?" Their daughter responded immediately : " Yes mommy, can you come play with me?" She walked up to the toy room and joined her , followed by her partner and son. Soon they forgot all about the upcoming weekend, too wrapped up in playing with their kids.