Lauren's been complaining that she has no summer pyjama pants, so last night I whipped her up a pair after dinner. She chose some fleece from my stash, which rather defeated the purpose I thought, but she was totally delighted with the result. To see her prancing around in a garment that took all of half an hour from go to whoa was pretty gratifying. She's already picked out fabric for a couple more pair.
LATER (before breakfast!): Another pair done, these ones in soft flannel.