While at the Fringe, Arrine came across some hoola hoops. She saw another girl using it and then wanted to try on her own. I helped her swing it around her belly a few times until she didn’t want my help anymore and wanted to do it on her own.
So then all I could do was hoola hoop myself. And mid-swing, I had this memory of amm hoola hooping. I used to hoola hoop in our basement playroom and had a few tricks.
I was quite rusty, but got a few swings in amongst the laughs. And thought of amm.