...after violin. This woman was carding this wool a few weeks ago, but we never expected her to show up with a portable spinning wheel. Kallan was mesmerized. Eventually, lady stopped spinning so I could break Kallan away from the machine. Kallan later found a piece of discarded fibre fill (from costume construction) that she obsessively attacked with a barbie comb--toting it around with her through the house, to Kinder Park, and even the donough shop. Now that it is "properly" prepared; she is anxious to spin it--all by herself.
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