Vintage duds and advanced literacy

I love my mom, but she likes to keep things... too many things. I have known for years that she had boxes of my and my brother's baby clothes just collecting dust in the garage. She has been saving them for our children. Surprising that my brother has turned down this generous offer. So when I was home a couple of weeks ago, those plastic bins came out and we went through them. Most of it... not my current flavor, but I adored most of the shoes (which I snagged although I discovered that the red tennis shoes bleed in water and now JH has pink socks and pink feet to match) and a few priceless articles. These blue overalls are so dang cute.Since he has mastered crawling and is pulling himself up onto anything and everything, it means JH has discovered the bookshelves, the telephone and myriads of other things. We think he might be a literary genius judging by how voraciously he devours (literally) his books.