Recently we were lucky enough (thanks M for organizing) to see the visiting Picasso exhibition at our local art museum. We went because we wanted to see the work, and we thought the baby wouldn't mind tagging along. There was a fair amount of waiting in line and crowding involved, and I started to worry that Delphinium would not enjoy herself at all, but it turns out there is a lot for a baby to look at in an art museum.
She observed many paintings and sculptures without comment, but showed some preference for one or two pieces (mostly featuring naked bosoms surprise surprise) with waving hands. Then, near the end of the collection, we came upon this painting. Delphinium went wild. She waved her arms and legs like mad, and then she started chattering away. I don't know why she loved it so much, but we tested it out more than once, taking her away to view similar work (no response) and then back again to her favorite (huge enthusiasm). I don't know if we should buy her a print or not. Being eight feet tall may have been a part of the appeal. I wonder what she'd think of Monet...
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