My love for the feline species started young and as far back as I can remember, cats have always been in my life. I suppose instead of doll babies, I was busy trying to burp a kitten.
Taking cats down slides as playmates (I apparently was desperate for a sibling, you think?) was as natural to me as all get out, further solidifying my future as a maniacal lover of all things that meow.
So it’s no surprise that my entire family is well aware of my life long obsession with my cats (I mean all typical women love cats and candles, right?).
My very thoughtful cousin Dom texted this picture to me on a recent Sunday afternoon.
It took all of .02 seconds to wonder why he thought of me when he saw it hanging at Target.
Our text conversation went as follows:
Dom: Footie PJs
Me: On my way to purchase. STAT.
I rushed to lay eyes on the adult onesie.
My internal dialogue was saying “I really love leopard print. And I REALLY am crazy about my cat but who in the hell would want one of these jumpsuits, let alone wear it around the house?” Apparently, me. Because externally I couldn’t help myself from stashing it into my cart (while looking around to make sure no one I knew was watching this grown ass woman’s pajama selection) and galloping to the check-out.
I could not wait to get home and see Teddy’s reaction.
As it turns out, these pajamas are not only sensible fashion for the cat lover, they are also quite practical.
All moms need a little “me” time and this lounge wear is to the rescue.
With footies, you never have to worry about turning your heat on in the winter time.
After all of my prancing around, I was wondering if TB was EVER going to acknowledge my new giddy up…