Onesie n'all - Snuggling up on Christmas Eve

"Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there.

The children were nestled all snug in their beds, While cuddled in onesies, hoods on their heads. And Mamma in her hoody, and I in my bed hat, Had just settled our brains for a long winter’s nap.."

Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-onesie!