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I totally misunderstood the criteria so I decided to write another one!

Well my funny story that I have comes from my teenage years. Growing up I had two best friends. Amy, Sarah, and I were always together. Being the second oldest of 6 children, it was always nice to get away from the house every once in a while to have some fun on my own. So, for many summers I spent many a time at Sarah's house on sleepovers and such. O the things we did in our pj's. We would stay up at all hours at night laughing, playing board games, making weird snakes and daring each other to eat them. The funny part too was that Sarah's mom was a total night owl and would often stay up with us joining in the fun and teaching us random tricks like how to do a good cartwheel and learning how to do a dance on youtube. My teenage years are filled with nothing but fun spending time with my two best friends.

The picture I attached is one of our many sleepovers together where we all spent the night at Sarah's house spending our night running and jumping on a mattress on the floor and playing jokes on each other.

The picture is of (left to right) Me, Sarah, Amy, and another friend Brittany.

The second picture I attached was our sleeping arrangements. We were up so late that my friend Amy simply fell asleep between the two mattresses and stayed there the entire night. If memory serves me right, her back was a little sore in the morning.

Thanks for your time. Kerry
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Dear Suzanne,

I thought that my younger brother and I were the only kids who wore pajamas with matching nightcaps until I saw the picture of you in your stripped PJs with the matching hat. My grandmother used to make flannel pajamas for my younger brother and me every Christmas and she always included a matching nightcap, sometimes with a bell on the end. We would insist on wearing the nightcaps to bed and my mother would sneak in after we were asleep to take them off because we would be too hot (and noisy).

My grandmother died very suddenly of a heart attack in the middle of one of her typically busy days, close to Thanksgiving. That morning, she had laid out the patterns and fabric for that year’s pajamas on the dining room table. My aunt finished them for her but that was the last of the Christmas PJs. Not the last of the memories, though – Thanks! Linda

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Dear Suzanne,

I think my favorite memories are of my kids attending PJ parties in preschool. There was nothing like being able to wear your PJ's to school that got everyone out of the house in a good mood! And the really amazing thing to me: in Middle and High School now, they still love a Pajama Day at school. SOme things never change.... Thanks for reading with me, Chris

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I don't have any old pix or memories of me in pjs but this is my favorite people in their Christmas Eve pjs. It made for a special memory as they were all together at our home at the same time for about 24 hours.
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I remember fondly every Christmas Eve, we would go to our grandparents for dinner and gifts....we always knew what we were getting in our packages, but the anticipation of them was great. We would wait patiently through dinner and then when Gram went to the tree, anxiously listen for our name to be called, tear the package open in seconds....and we were never disappointed. Pajamas we would happily explain to our Mom and she was as happy as we were with our "treasure". Upon arrival home, we got to wear our new pajamas to bed and dream about Christmas Morning to come.

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I used to wear only nightgowns, but now am a pajama girl. Back when I was young and before the hot flahes hit, I was always cold, so one year my husband bought me a footed blanket sleeper. It was warm and toasty and a good idea, however it was bright yellow and he started referring to me as a big yellow bunny. Since I was overweight, that was not a good thing to say. Needless to stay, they were donated at the earliest possible moment. I now buy my own pajamas and thank goodness there are no pictues of the big yellow bunny. Karen

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I love wearing my warm, flannel, pink nightgown with cupcakes on it!! I enjoy wearing it while I'm sitting on our couch recliner and reading, or watching dvd's/tv with my husband. It's also great for taking Sunday afternoon naps! Little pleasures are wonderful blessings! Lauren

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Dear Suzanne:

What fun to read the pajama party stories. I can't share a memory, never had a pj party. Now in my 60's guess it won't happen, but oh the joy, to read others stories. Sandy

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