Monday, December 8, 2008

Graces's Not Flannel Nightie

This scene is from Christmas of last year. Grace sleeps like a furnace and so she escaped the flannel parade to have something more silky. How come I freeze even with flannel down to my wrists and ankles?

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Are you sure she's really a Petersen? Half the reason I married Phil was because he never gets cold & I figured I wouldn't need an extra blanket at night with his furnace going.

Shannon said...

Yes, she is my "hotty"