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Slipping into our matching pyjamas, I immediately felt in the Christmas spirit.
Dressed head to toe like a box of Cadbury’s Heroes, me and my fiancé Lloyd, 32, had a tradition of wearing matching pyjamas on Christmas Eve.
One year, we could be dressed like mince pies, the next covered in Christmas trees – but considering my sweet tooth, being decked with Double Deckers and Crunchies with this festive set from Jazzy Box was the best.
‘We look ridiculous,’ Lloyd laughed, only he’d grown used to our little tradition.
Only, that year, in 2022, it wasn’t just Lloyd and I keeping up the tradition.
As our daughter Marley, then just seven months old, also had her very own set of pyjamas to match.
‘You look so cute,’ I smiled at her. ‘Mummy loves you as much as she loves chocolate.’
Grinning and giggling, Marley was taking after me with her love