Things I do in my Pajamas...

I have a special place in my heart for pajamas. One pair I've recently acquired are very special, they are what Peter and I call my "cloud" pajamas. As you can see, they do not have clouds on them. They have pink roses instead. They remind me of a Grandma, but that's ok. I still like them. So anyway, on Christmas, this post is an ode to my pajamas.

Oh pajamas I love you so

Pants so long to cover my toe

'Tis not my foe, but friend indeed.
Just perfect for a good read.

Cooking in you is so fun
I'm not so sure about wearing you for a run.

Unless that run be to the market.

In Boston, Mel and I went the market in our pajamas at, oh, 8:00 in the morning...I thought it was acceptable.

I sift flour in them for Honey cookies on Christmas Eve...

I grind peppermints in the food processor for peppermint bark...

I make silly faces in them while grinding the peppermints...