Sunday, Fee and I had brunch, then hit an antique mall where I picked up a few small items. Lots of metal buttons; these are only a few of them, but many of the others are the same style. It is nice to sometimes have matching buttons.
Bryce Eleanor came over on Friday afternoon because Amelia had a grown-up event to attend (I've seen the pictures, and they don't look very grown-up wearing party hats). Bryce Eleanor is always glad to arrive on Tuesdays because her grandfather picks her up at school and brings her. Amelia leaving her is a different matter.
The tantrum took about 5 minutes, first to last--from sad, to mad, to bad. Then all was fine, and we had a great time.. However, when Amelia came to pick her up on Saturday afternoon, she was back in her mother's arms, clinging like a little monkey; she could barely give me a good-by.