There’s a tradition at my house on Christmas Eve - we get to open one present that holds the PJ’s we will wear that night. Now some may think this is rather silly, but I remember returning from college Freshman year to find no present beneath the tree on that cold night. My mother simply thought I had outgrown the idea of sushi covered fleece pajamas, with wasabi dancing on the seams. Perhaps, I thought so too, until the emptiness set in.

Thus, the tradition is alive and well to this day, except I get to choose my cozy present. I’m more apt to go practical in my old age and get something that can transfer to the gym. But after spotting this Striped Cotton Union Suit from J.Crew I felt torn. Honestly, I’m not sure if these PJ’s are terribly annoying or heart-heartbreakingly cute. Thoughts?

Category: holiday, lounge | by Noelle