At my work, my co-workers have kids aging from newborn (as of yesterday) to 20 something. We all bring in the hand-me-downs and rifle through it to see what we want. I received a bag yesterday of clothes that could possibly fit Trent. It just so happened to have a hoodie that Caitrin got as a hand-me-down from a different co-worker months ago. So of course when Trent came upstairs with his hoodie on, Caiti had to run in her room and change her clothes to match. I swear to you, I did NOT dress them the same today.