I have been in an organizing mood something fierce this year. I’ve cleaned out every closet, drawer, and shelf in the house. We recently redid my sewing room and I reorganized most of that stuff when we moved but I was pulling together an embroidery project when I noticed the box of embroidery threads was a nest of partially used floss. I pulled it out and my son, who was in my sewing area looking out the window, came over to see what I was looking at. He and I sat down at my cutting table, emptied out the box and started winding the pieces onto empty paper spools. He actually lasted longer than I thought—might have to get him sorting scraps next!