You might remember the carebear pajama pants I sewed for Jeff and our cubbies. We felt that we had to let Jeff’s sister and her fiance in on the fun, too. We can’t hoard all the crazy animal printed fuzzy pants to ourselves. Why, that would be selfish! We are practicing being generous these days. Well, I am at least. Jeff’s already known as the friendliest, smiliest guy on the planet, while there was a reason why I earned the nickname “mean ilene” in high school.
These flannel pjs were made for them:
Tags with their nicknames sewn on the back: