Thanks for my fluffy sweater

My kids’ favorite adjective is “fluffy.” Anything that is remotely fuzzy, soft, or cushy,  (or, in fact, fluffy) is “fluffy.” Lars and Polly even have this game called “Fluffy Party” where they pile up all the living room pillows and yell “one, two, three, fluffy party!” and then jump on the pillows.

Anyway I love this fluffy sweater that I bought at the beginning of fall and have worn on every cool day since. It isn’t technically fluffy—only as defined by my kids—but it’s super cozy, and I wear it every day around the house. It’s my housecoat, really. I really wish I could wear it outside the house too but it is a little too robe-y for that. I’m wearing it right now. I wore it yesterday and I’ll wear it tomorrow!!!! (I’ll also wash it at some point, as I have several times already. Promise!) My fluffy sweater has changed my life and only for the better.