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this holiday time of year it seems almost requisite to own a pajama set. and is there anything better than sitting around the christmas tree in actual cozy flannel jammies wrapped up in new scarves while the snow comes down outside and the fire crackles in the fireplace?
growing up, mom sewed each of us a new pair of jammies every other year. i still have a pair of my flannel bottoms. they don't fit anymore and they're a little thin but they still have a place in my drawer for sentimental reasons.