Izzie likes to knit with me. I gave her her very own ball of wool and two large blunt orange needles. She has picked right up on the lingo; she is often heard muttering "I'm off to do my knitting", or the rather odd "I'm going to sit in this box and do some knitting with my noodles." When she gets bored of knitting in her little rocking chair or knitting in her box, she walks round and round the kitchen-livingroom-entryway donut, wrapping the house in wool. She claims she is making pants for Ollie.
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