My family has a tradition. Every Christmas Eve we get to open one present. That present is invariably pajamas. I love getting my Christmas Eve PJs. Anyone who knows me knows this. This year, my package from my parents hasn’t arrived yet. It won’t arrive until a couple weeks into the new year. I thought that meant no Christmas eve PJs, and had basically braced myself for it but was feeling a twinge of nostalgia and a bit of homesickness as I climbed the stairs late last night after spending the night with 2 good friends. I was greeted by a new pair of PJ pants hanging on my bedroom door, a gift from my roommate.
Christmas PJs: 2006.
Christmas PJs: 2003.
Awesome tradition! Coincidentally, I got my mom a pair of footy PJs for xmas this year, drop seat included!
Merry Xmas!
Hehehe so cute! I apparently have PJs on the way from my folks. I can’t wait till that box of goodies arrives :D
Hi my little marie just found
your web site must say i love your new p.j. s glad you got them and your meet pies really does make christmas ,in our famiely anyway.it looks like you are injoying your time i am so happy for
you. hope to see you again this summer take care honey i will email you again soon love your aunt
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