Suit Pants and Packing

I am glad I still had a sewing machine at the house.  My good one had been packed and was being sent to Denmark.  The old one was dusted off because I had some altering of suit pants to do.  Jacob ordered pants, had them altered and when they arrived they were all too small.  So, we are not blaming it on our son's growth because he has not changed much since we took those 20 or so measurements.  So, I sit here ripping out seams and hoping they all fit our new missionary son.  I just added it to my long to-do-list.  So, I rip, I stitch and smile at the adventure, because it truly is an adventure.