Years ago, I remember a friend telling me that she made a promise to her boyfriend (now her husband), that as long as they were together she would never let him see her wearing flannel pajamas. Granted they live in California, where that's a reasonable option, I thought back then (and still think today), that the "no flannel" rule are words to live by.
Which brings me to the point of this post: the shop's newest obsession is pretty lacy things to sleep in or just lounge in,
all available now in THE BUDOIR. (no flannel allowed :)
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