This is why I didn't do many food things at the weekend:
My elder granddaughter Emily, whose one aim in life at present is to be a fairy, is kicking up a fuss about wearing trousers to kindy in the cold weather. Enter Grandma and the sewing machine, and a few metres of cheap needlecord. Two dresses for the big granddaughter, and two for the small one. Hopefully these wee frocks over the top of tights and warm tops will be girly enough to satisfy the fairy yearnings.
I also made matching dresses for the dolls I'm giving them for Christmas. Yes, I know it's months until Christmas, I like to be prepared.