I love to sew as most of you know. At New years eve T. was staying with us over night and since I was doing a little sewing I had him "help" me. We made him a pair of sweat pants. He is a little short legged to reach the foot control and be able to help feed the cloth through the machine at the same time. The best we could do together was for him to sit on my lap and help feed the cloth. He got to raise and lower the foot when necessary.
PS -T. is not as "destitute" as he looks without a shirt. He just gets hot when racing around with Opa which was what he was up to before the sewing lesson.