(No CeeCee, don’t worry. I don’t mean pajamas for you – I mean cat pajamas for ME!)
Over the summer, Juanita sent me an amazing yard of fabric. When I opened up the package I chortled to myself and clutched it to my chest in glee.
I immediately knew this would become a new pair of Colette bloomers. (Actually, I had a brief moment where I changed my mind and thought about making a Sorbetto top (for wearing out in public), but David said that he thought pajamas would be a better choice. I wonder why.)
CeeCee approved of this project right from the start.
Construction was really simple, but the skinny bits of elastic in the skinny elastic casings were a terror as usual. At least it’s finally over.
While we’re on the subject of the greatest pajamas ever created, I just wanted to take a picture of my favorite pair of pajama pants, made by my mom as a Christmas present for me 7 or 8 years ago. Yes, those are cats. In kimonos. Playing instruments. It should be fairly understandable why I cherish these so much.