Last night we attended a museum opening for a friend. Eric curated the show too...so it was his job to be there.
We arrived, looked at the work, mingled a bit and then it was time for the artist's lecture. It was getting a bit late for the girls. Elise started to whine so I slipped away with her while Cordelia stayed with Eric.
When Elise had calmed down---mostly because my mother had arrived and she was happy to see her--- we returned to the lecture. I spotted this....Cordelia had made herself at home.