
Pajamas
January 4, 2008Some of my best friends are pajamas. They are always there for me, no matter at which angle my hair sticks out. They will be there all night, and, if I’m so inclined, into the next day. They never talk back, nor ask for much, and it doesn’t hurt their feelings if you favor another pair for a week or two.
Oh, pajamas. Thank you for your loyalty through the darkest of times.
Some days cheetah print flannel and other days the life is good flannel and still other days the hearts….feeling wild, feeling blessed, or feeling loved.
Kären, all true!