It started with Grant, buying him a pair of pajamas for his first Christmas and has continued on since then. This year it nearly didn't happen, December 22nd and I still hadn't purchased any seasonal pajamas. The Christmas season was flying by, unexpected medical bills (thank you insurance company for denying the appeals), extra shifts at work for both Jason and me, while out on shopping trips priorities were made to find those perfect gifts for family and friends, and I let the pajamas fall to the bottom. I wasn't worried about this tradiation happening, if it did great, if not the day would go by with probably only me noticing that there were no special Christmas pajamas. Then it came to just a couple days before Christmas and I went to finish up some last minute shopping and found a deal, the Christmas pajama tradition continues. I am a fan of tradition, especially one that includes family. I hold onto those memories of doing something time and time again. While I was willing to let go of it, I was glad it came together in the end.
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And how cute they look!!
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