Angelina and I have spent the day wondering all over Portland in the rain holding hands (and nibbling on a healthy dose of treats!) taking the street car and even hitting the the photo booth at the Ace Hotel together.
This sweet girl is an artist (really- she puts me to shame) a poet and a gentle, kind but very strong little girl. Five. Wow.
Five years ago today I was in the hospital in Chicago not quite sure what had just happened to me, but knowing it was good.