A Conversation with Dad

My parents, and my dad's cousin and her husband are coming up for a week, in two weeks.  They've rented a house in Napa and I've taken the week off work to go hang with them.  My dad and I just had this conversation via email.

Dad:
Okay here is the winery tour and tastings and dinners that I have set up.

Saturday

Chill and grill at home

Sunday

11:00 – St. Supery

4:00 – Swanson

Dinner – 7:30 Neela’s

Monday

11:30 - Shramsburg

2:00 – Silver Oak   (not confirmed yet)

Dinner – 7:30 Cindy’s Backstreet Grill

Tuesday

11:00 – Groth

3:00 – Opus One

Dinner 7:30 - Bottega

Wednesday

2:00 – Far Niente

Dinner – no reservations

Thursday

Dinner –  7:30 Mustards Grill

Friday

12:00 – Seghesio

Dinner – 5:45 Auberge Du Soleil

Me:

This is the first moment where I hoped I *wasn't* pregnant this month.  Ha!  Awesome!   

Dad:

Haha – funny!

Me:

If I am, I'm still drinking dessert wine at Swanson, at least!

Dad:

Dolce at Far Niente is even better.

Me:

Dessert wine is harmless to zygotes.  I swear.  I read that somewhere reputable.