Cordelia, the Drama Queen

So, hoping to channel some of Cordelia's affinity for drama in a productive direction, we signed her up for a drama class once a week at school. I'm not sure she got very much out of it, but the final performance the other night was pretty cute. (The upper grades did an adaptation of Twelfth Night, which was pretty cute, too.) You'd never know that right before the first number she was having a tantrum in the car — a sort of warm-up to the big, dramatic event. We joke about the sociopath, but really: this was not three minutes later. Put on a happy freaking face, indeed.