A Snip of Ribbon

I spotted a shiny scrap of pastel ribbon peeking over the edge of a woven sewing basket on the table! Moving my feet one step after another was so thrilling, even if each hop took lots of focus. When I reached the basket, I gently tugged the soft satin strip loose. It slipped right out and twirled around my ankles like a cheerful little swirl. I carefully wrapped it around my wrist to measure it—it would make the cutest hair ribbon for Mille! Feeling the silky texture slide between my tiny fingers made me want to design a whole new outfit right now.