Brought Erin to the Jacob Ballas Children's Garden on Sunday. Eleanor was in Bangkok, so it was just Erin and me.
Here's an example of why I love her so:
I like oranges. So I was peeling one halfway when Erin stretched out an open palm at me and shook it, indicating that I should hand the orange over to her. I did, and she took it and started to peel it. Piece by piece. It was tough work, and she had to exert a lot of strength to finish the job. Despite my protests, she continued until the orange was peeled. Then she handed the orange to me with a smile. I thanked her, and she said two words that melted my heart yet again, "My pleasure."