I love having Calvin in the hand-me-downs from his older brothers. Each outfit I dress him in carries memories of his brothers. There are even some that are stained which I remember wrestling with strain removers, etc. only to lose miserably. At the time, I use to be annoyed, but even those stains have sweet memories now. They grow up so, so fast that it's nice to have recurring reminders that once my older two were really this little.
Calvin (above) and Worthy (below)
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