I noticed my pjs in the reflection of my bathroom mirror and, inspired by Swistle's epic poem here, had a very poetic moment.
You, me, together
Oh my beloved pjs
Our time will come soon.
Oh how your priorities change with a little one. I just want to be in my pjs and sleep uninterrupted for a few hours. Bliss.
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that sounds real nice
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