"Give her the pacifier Aiden."

"She keeps spitting it out. When are we going to the park."

Fitz kept the phone on mute and tried to stay calm. Aira was crying, Aiden kept asking about the park and Asher had just broken a vase with his basketball.

"Stop bouncing the ball. I don't want you to break everything in my office."

"It's boring here. When can we go to the park?"

"I'm on a conference call."

"Hang up and call back later. Take us to the park."

"When are we going to eat lunch? I'm hungry."

"You just had a snack."

"I want pizza."

"Go find her bottle."

"It's not in the bag."

"Keep looking."

"It's not in there. You only put the pacifier in there. She stinks dad."

"Bring me a diaper."

"There aren't any in the bag."

"Why won't she stop crying? Should I give her some candy?"

"No."

"Look dad she likes candy."

"Aiden get that gummy worm out her mouth!"

"She stopped crying."

"Are you there President Grant?"

"Yes I'm here. We don't have the budget for a large project."

Fitz swiveled in his chair and looked out the window. It was a nice day. They all needed some fresh air. When he turned back around he dropped the phone and ran. Aira crawled next to a wall outlet and was unplugging a cord.

"Why did you let her crawl over there?!"

"We didn't see her. We're coloring dad. Do you like our pictures?"

"I can't do this."

"You can't do what dad?"

"Charlotte we can discuss later. I have to call my wife."

"Is mom bringing us ice cream?"

Fitz disconnected the call. Olivia sent a text message letting him know she was fine, but she hadn't called. He needed her to answer the phone.