it all started with a sigh… hhhmmm
and then it came: “my, my! what are we to do?”
they phoned me and I said: “of course I can sew!”
so she was brought to my door, where she stood waiting on my floor
steadily and surely, the lovely old lady got her groove back!
She is henceforth known to me as the Mothering Chair,
as she has helped 3 generations of mothers raise and nurse their children on her lap!