The Yarn Baby’s hair slowly settled back into place. She smoothed and patted it down carefully.
“It so happens that I felt that Crow Shay had best commence the lessons,” she said.
Crow Shay glanced over at the Knitting Twins.
“Get the hook!” laughed the Knitting Needles. “We shall have lots of fun listening to the crocheting lessons.”
“All right,” cried Wooley Ball to Crow Shay; “let’s get ready, Hookey. I’ll chase you into the Red Cross knitting bag!” and away hopped Crow Shay, while the big ball rolled after him. Right down into the bottom of the big bag they landed and Crow Shay cuddled up close to Wooley Ball.
“We shall have a splendid time with Miss Mary Frances, don’t you think, Wooley Ball?” asked Crow Shay.
“Indeed we shall,” said Wooley Ball warmly. “If we begin to have the fun the Thimble People had, we shall feel very happy.”
