while we were waiting for the smallest short person to be born....

I sat with the Tallest Short Person and talked a lot.

I picked up these curly locks in Asheville, at SAFF.  The sheep they came from was named Bella.  I spent most of Saturday working with the fiber and talking to the Tall Short Person.

It looks like this.

And ends up looking like this.  It is something I can do while talking.  But not holding the smallest short person.

I do things like cook dinner.  I can do that with one hand.

Or drink tea and read.  The room we were in was a bit chilly so I wrapped us in an alpaca shawl I made years ago.  I am making another in a different pattern.  This gave his Momma a few minutes to get a few things settled before baths.

But I still need two hands to card wool.  The Smallest Short Person may slow down the process a bit!