Yesterday I received my very first wool item:
a gray and black upcycled sweater soaker.
It was stinkin cute. I love argyle. I love gray. Perfect mix.
Well Big D has recently decided that instead of making a small poo in pretty much every single diaper, he is going to make a massive, earth shattering poo about once every three days.
He wore his new soaker all day today, and at 5:40pm we found ourselves at our cloth-diapering friends house. And he decided that would be a perfect time to load his pants. And the soaker. And maybe try to get some elsewhere, too. I got him changed up and put the diaper and soaker in a baggie.
When I got home, I spent an hour and a half wreaking havoc on my adorable soaker. A cold rinse, then a hot wash with cold rinse, then a warm rinse.
When I removed the load from the washing machine, I had a felted, newborn sized soaker. I cried. I looked up un-shrinking instructions. Apparently nothing really works. I cried some more. And then I found a replacement on etsy:
Perhaps I was a bit hasty in replacing it, but thats how I do.
I also found a new home for the shrunken soaker. Someone who will have a newbie in just a few weeks.
So....lesson learned. I am NOT invincible to the rules of wool washing. Do not "temperature shock" your wool. Probably shouldn't put it in the washing machine.
Although I have been reluctant to use wool because of the special care required, I am thinking that the benefits outweigh the necessary effort.