I am not a cold weather fan.
I grew up in Las Vegas. After college, I moved to Texas. My husband and I suffered through one winter in Boston before fleeing back to Texas. Now we’re living with our little girls in North Carolina where the winters are rumored to be mild.
I’d be perfectly happy to never again live where it snows.
But one thing I do love about colder weather?
A baby wearing feety pajamas.
Day after day, when I get my baby out of bed and see her dressed in a cozy pair of pajamas, I just want to squeeze her all morning long.