There is nothing to start off a sewing blog like a big giant blunder. And so, with no further ado I introduce to you:
Now, these are all the way sewn together and look like a fully functioning pair of partially waterproof training pants (the ooga booga fabric in the center is PUL, more on that later). Don't let your eyes fool you. This is an epic failure. Why? They were meant for an 18 month old girly girl.
These are a 3T easily and so boyish. I thought "jeggings, that's girly right?" Wrong. Luckily, I happen to know a 3T boy who needs these just as bad as the aforementioned girly. These underpants hang sideways just holding them, there is no way these won't end in wedgies.
Now is a good time to mention that I am a superstitious woman. I thought while I was cutting these out that "these are the best undies a kid could ask for. I am the smartest mom ever." Which is the kiss of death for a sewing project. Arrogance leads us down a path of shameful failure. As evidenced by these so very wonky drawers.