I admit it.
For Christmas, I gave my daughters matching pajamas from Hanna Andersson and last night I made them wear them.
Today we've had a very lazy, rainy day during which my kids have not gotten out of their pajamas.
And all day long, I've giggling up my sleeves at my cute little elves. It's purely indulgence of me, by me. I fully confess to ordering those pajamas and dressing my children in them simply because I WANTED TO.
I'm pretty sure this makes me a bad mommy.
So, sue me.