Thursday was like sillyliss day. All my favorite places in the span of a few hours: the Russian Gallery for a new nesting doll; August Moon for the best Chinese food in downtown Portland; and then new to my list, the waterfront, where Erma and I hiked down the rocks to dip our fingers in the water. That was before she ran around playing an invisible, life-sized version of connect the dots.
Erma’s version of the waterfront:
Then she randomly drew a picture of my brother riding a bicycle to work. This is based in loose fact. As far as I know, he DID buy a bicycle to ride to work. And he DID ride it to work. Once. The smile, though, is completely fabricated.