Always 
Certainly since we were born we were used to sleep in pajamas, sleeping naked was like a disrespect and although the climate where I live is very hot we always had to sleep dressed. With pajamas that were changed every other day. So it was like religion and there was no need to argue about it, so the rule had no deal.
I have a younger sister who liked to sleep naked, my mom would dress her at night to sleep and she would wake up naked, it was something like if she sleepwalked in the middle of the night she would wake up and undress. Hahaha
Me, I was the opposite, I loved to wear cotton pajamas.
I always got used to sleep in pajamas, but short, comfortable, and safe because now that I am an adult I understand that if you have to run out in the middle of the night because of an earthquake, an earthquake, a landslide, or an emergency we can not go out in the buff hahaha on the contrary, I even slept with a bra, I was embarrassed that I had to run out and they (the boobs) in turn jumping from one side to the other, what a shame.
Not sexy by the way!
When I was studying at the university, my habits changed, I had a lot of insomnia and I began to sleep rolling the blanket inside my legs as if it were a kind of pillow, I also covered my nose because I suffered from allergies and in the early hours of the morning was a kind of concert of sneezing. So much so that I had to wake up to go to class and I felt I had not slept at all.
By the way, I still try to sleep like that because it's delicious.
Although my husband steals my blanket from time to time.
I like to cover my face a little bit.
Now for the last three years I have been sleeping in pajamas, in flannel, with clothes from home, really, as I am at night, because the tiredness exhausts me because I no longer go to classes at the university, it is true, but now I work with children practicing what I studied, I also have the job and the greatest title that is to be a MOTHER. It is worth noting that I fall asleep before her, that she likes to sleep face to face that what I do is feel her breathing and her kicks in my cesarean.
Ah but that's not all, there is so much bed and she prefers to sleep on top of me.
She is my daughter, I love her, I spoil her but even though she has her crib, she gets up in the middle of the night and lies down on my bed, she hugs me, tosses and turns and doesn't let me sleep straight, really, this life of mothers is very changeable.
Here I am with the clothes I wore all afternoon with my tricolor shirt that I use to cool off before taking a dip.
I confess that night I said:
I sleep it off and then take a bath. And it turns out that this is how we slept most of the night.
You will tell me if my fantasy and reality is very true or very crazy because my nights with or without pajamas, with or without covering my eyes, with or without flannel, are all the same every night.
I have raccoon eyes from the long nights I don't sleep.
PS: nothing that a dark circles concealer can't improve to look like the first picture of my fantasy vs reality in the future...
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For photo editing and selection I made them in Canva Free version.
My reality photos are taken from my Xiaomi cell phone.