mending

Mending Joe/Frank’s childhood teddy who had a torn foot. Teddy recently arrived along with a few treasures from his other parents’ house after a decluttering initiative.

Fortunately after a rummage in the fabric tub I found some grey woollen fabric that didn’t look too jarring. Another one of those “that might come in useful one day” moments.

I recently salvaged the fabric from an old backpack of his that had seen much better days and was going to be tossed.

This is how hoarding starts.

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