paulinemillard.com: Mother's Day!

These past two weeks have been nuts. Everyone and their tree has come out of the woodwork looking for a place to live. I even went to Brooklyn! (Well, Brooklyn Heights. Let's be civilized.) It's been a dizzying routine of showings, lease signings and check collecting. Sunday, being Mother's Day, afforded me one day off. I started the day early with a quick race in Central Park. After hosing myself down I spent the afternoon napping. In the evening, the ladies came by for dinner at Penelope, the girliest restaurant in Murray Hill, if not all of Manhattan.

Since I've been so busy lately, these two have spent a lot of time together.

It got a little quiet on Sunday afternoon, and I thought TR was in the kitchen cleaning. I went over to see what was up, and instead found the scene below. Since Andre and I have otherwise taken over the apartment, TR has been reduced to turning the tiny kitchen into his man cave. He's even sitting on top of the wastebasket.

Two gingers

The ladies came by for a dinner outing.

Heather and Andre got a long quite well.

And Peppe took a shine to her suede boots. This, coming from a cat who spends 90% of his day asleep under the bed. But for a pair of Italian boots, he turns on the charm.