The Moran Eye Center had a reception last week to honor my guy and one of his colleagues with new endowed professorship ranks. The best part was that R’s daughter Monica flew in from El Paso for the party.
Before we went up to the Moran, we did some traditional father/daughter shots, then popped this one off to show Monica’s new fantastic new tats. That’s more than an SB800 worth of ink there, folks. And she had the big one done in one go. Tough gal with a golden heart.
I was forbidden to bring the gear to the reception, so I have no pics of the two of them leaning against the wall while the chairman described all of R’s accomplishments (it was a long part of the talk). Each of them delighting in the other’s company, trying not to laugh during the serious parts. He is so proud of the woman she has become, but she’s still his baby.