At 6.10am this morning, George asked me why he doesn't have pockets in his pyjamas. I'm not entirely sure why this is so, but if the average small child is anything like George, who takes to bed with him 2 toy cats, average size, 2 small toy mice, 1 toy rat, 1 toy flappy bat, 1 small "Erik the Viking" stuffed toy, his Winnie the Pooh dream thingy, and his beloved "cloffy", then maybe it is because keeping things in pockets in pyjamas could be the straw that breaks the camel's back.
What could you need anyway, in the middle of the night that you might need to keep in your pockets? If I ever find out I'll post and let you know.
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