When sun is shy and breeze is bold, I'm the layer you fold and hold. A cozy armor, snug and neat, To fend off chill or wintry sleet.

I am a vehicle to use in cruising gently down the stream. I may sound like that programmable machine, but I am powered with humans.

The first word is mixed, jumbled- like a liddle’s letters before it’s solved. The last is a word tied to all mammal birth- though not all are external, some arrive monthly, depending on the animal. Together, we’re a breakfast staple, and go with most things- I prefer mine mixed with meat, as it makes for easy eating.

I start off loose, I’m used with intention. Sourced from crushing or natural erosion. I must not be too large or small to carry the name of which I’m called. Aggregate or agitate? One of them doesn’t suit me.

Hanging helper in the hallway, handy hanger holding hats, a humble helper hiding in plain sight.