Every Christmas Eve growing up, my mom would gift us all coordinating pajamas that we would wear that night in anticipation of Santa. My mom has continued this tradition into adulthood...at least until you are married. Last year as my first Christmas as a married adult and 7 months pregnant, I broke down in tears (crazy, pregnancy hormones) when my younger sister opened hers up and I was left with nothing. Luckily, my husband took me to Von Maur (only good place in B-town) to quickly remedy the situation and buy "us" coordinating pajamas.
This year however...I am wiser and will be starting my own tradition with my family and I am so excited!
For me
For Baby
For Husband
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