Sqiddo: My only regret about hand-me-downs is a piece of clothing we lost. Robert got Katie a wonderful fleece top when she was six months old. It was grossly too big and we laughed about it. But it was a cool gesture, and she grew into it. It became one of her favorites. Would've been nice to hand down to the "T" girl, but it's lost now. Dam kids misplace everything (actually, that last phrase isn't me talking, it's me quoting my dad who was talking about me when I was that age).
Mudworm: Glad there's an "r" in that word (or Mr Mud might be well disappointed).