There was a wonderful routine for bedtime, for everyone in the family, to wear those pyjamas and woven socks and cradle warm drinks in our hands. In this way we went easily into the land of dreams.
In starry pyjamas she sipped her hot chocolate, calm and serene, yet with some sweet excitement for the dreams to come.
He dreamed in superhero pyjamas by night, as if they would be with him in his dreams and help him to have the courage he so admired in those comic books.
The pyjamas lay soft on her skin, keeping in the warmth every night, allowing her to dream as the stars shone brightly above.
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