Black pants. Not too exciting. But they fit. And they were free. My husband had been given a pair of pants a few years back that were just a smidge too small. They had been cast-off from someone else. Barely worn. So I cut them down to fit our little guy.
Flat front. Elastic back.
Big hem. I can pull it out when he grows.
Little ribbon tag so our little man can tell the front from the back.
Whew. I’ve been on a pants-making spree lately. I’m ready to move on to another type of project!
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