Thursday, December 11, 2008
12/11/08
Roxy (my dog) was just now pulling stuffing out of her bed. I went and looked at the bed and got her to stop. There was a hole just a little bigger than a quarter. I told my mom, and she said she didn't want to sew it up, so I volunteered. I went and got her mini sewing kit out of her room. After about ten minutes of trying to thread the needle, I started and sewed the hole right up. Now I know that if I were stuck on and island with a sewing kit and my pants were too long, I could probably do something about it.
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