This was our first time participating in the annual Pajama party held at my mother's (MeeMaw's) house. All Williams relatives within a 15 hour drive were in attendance. All were forced to wear pajamas. The origin of this dubious rule has been lost to the ravages of history. Our outfits provided the neighbourhood with a spectacular display of tacky as we played frisbee in the front yard during daylight. Here's the group, sans me, luckily for the reader, my PJ clad self is behind the camera.
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