I have to be honest, this girl is so darn fussy about what she wears, it does cause me considerable angst at times. She knows what she likes and it’s usually not what I like. Not only does our fabric choice differ but things have to fit just so, the length has to be just right, a certain point on her ankle. Blah blah blah. She will not tolerate any type of gaping in her jeans and prefers elastic waists (don’t we all?) so RTW jeans are hit and miss, usually a miss. Best to pull some denim out of the stash.
I know she likes the fit of Oliver and S’ Afterschool pants so in the interest of my sanity, voila, 3 pairs, with the perfect length, I hope.
I’m topstitched out.