I love Christmas morning.
Lounging around in pajamas all day,
eating the french toast that you made the night before
to stick in the oven in the morning,
so that you could enjoy the morning with your family.
Picking up all the trash from the opened gifts,
kids yelling at each other,
wondering where all this new stuff is going to go,
looking at the dried up Christmas tree and
more like panicking,
that tree is out of here, TODAY...
So much for loving Christmas morning.
But I do love the pajamas above.
What about you?
Do you wear special pajamas for Christmas morning?