Hand-me-downs

I can't believe that I have sucessfully potty-trained my third child.  

With this comes the end of my diaper stash.  That too, I amazed to be done with.  It's a bitter-sweet feeling.  I'm glad that my Hudson is potty-trained, but I will miss his babyhood too.

Today I wrangled together all my large diapers, mostly Knickernappies and Loppy-dos, and placed them in a bag for my sweet sister-in-law, Missy.  Her son Sam is growing fast, and will appreciate his new digs.

That's the beauty of cloth, though, isn't it?  You can't hand down throw-away diapers, can you?  In a tough economy, I'm happy that my stash could save my extended family a few dollars.