We had just moved to a new town, with a new baby, a toddler that was so excited to have acreage to run and play in, and pre-teen who didn’t want to change schools - so we spent half of each day driving him back to and from his old school to finish off the year with his friends- when I started sewing these pants.
It was half because I thought my kids were so adorable in matching clothes, and half because It was nice to do something all alone at the end of the day.
But until that happens, I’m soaking in the now. A time that seems to last forever, yet is gone in the blink of an eye. A time we quickly forget, yet often reminisce about.