I must say I've been a bit burnt out on sewing for an unappreciative audience. My last few projects for s has been complete failures. The hot pink sailor pants and shirt are languishing in s's drawer even as we speak. The sane is true of the gray velour hoodie and the yoga top. I am consoling myself with the thought that all those items will grow with her and her penchant for frilly pink ruffly things will end someday soon.
In the meantime, I've moved my sewing space and now have my own dedicated room! I can close the door and make a mess and not have to worry about little feet stepping on pins.