They were home about lunch time yesterday and disappeared until supper. I found them in plain view, working away on the bench under the oak tree. After supper it rained, so the operation moved into the basement. Now it’s grown into quite the well staged factory. That’s probably Em’s doing. Two oak school chairs, the elevator toilet to hold the stack of reed, water bucket, towel, garden shears. Stacks of "wild and crazy" weaving stuff. It’s probably the better area to work in; I see a lot of Uncle Tom’s clamps in use; best they don’t get lost in the grass.
Here are the inspiration baskets: big baskets--
A picture to send home to mom:
I’ll try to sneak some basket factory pictures.