The kids love pajama days. Days when they get to sit around and play games and not have to go anywhere and just totally relax.
When I have a pajama day it is an excuse to skip the shower, stink up the whole house and wander around in a daze. It is not relaxing. It is not a good plan.
So I have put it on my list to allow comfy-clothes days, but I don't get to stay in my pajamaas even if I have nowhere to go. It puts my head in a bad place.
This, in case you could not tell, was a pajama day. Done.
Grateful Crap: something good
Quaker, teacher, parent,