A Spoon for a Wrench

I slipped out the back door and marched toward the little wooden tool shed near the garden path. Propped right against the bottom step was an old red metal trowel and a shiny silver measuring spoon someone must have dropped. I knelt down on the dusty stone and grasped the handle of the spoon with both hands, pretending it was a giant wrench. I gave the rusted wheel of a toy garden cart nearby a firm, goofy twist. With a soft click, a bit of dried dirt crumbled away, making me giggle at my handy handiwork! #Littletikestalkingpetedoll #dollcommunity #dollhobby