We have every outfit from every child in storage. When our middle children, Elf and Emperor, grow or the seasons change, I dig around in our vast storehouse and pull out a "magic bag" full of clothes for that season. I have all of Patrick and G's old clothes waiting for Elf and Emperor to fit them. All of Elf and Emperor's clothes are waiting for J to fit them. All of J's old clothes are waiting for "the girl" to fit them. Someday, we will be DONE with car seats, potty chairs and about 100 bags of clothes. Meanwhile, it takes up a lot of space.
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