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Showing posts with label Pajamas. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

jam jams

Equally enticing are your naked baby bodies and the outline of your perfect little shapes showcased by snug fitting pjs.   You are sooo Harold and the Purple Crayon.  Oh, the way your pajamas cling to your bodies like sausage casings.  It is just too much.  I find you particularly irresistible when the jammies have stripes, thin stripes. 




Jammies, birthday suit, worn out hand-me-downs, whatever you are wearing, I simply cannot imagine I will ever have kissed and gobbled you enough: your backs, your tummies, your eyelids, the yummy little meat between your noses and your upper lips, those tasty little toes. YUM YUM YUM.  My tasty little treats.