big sister woes

any of you who know me, know that i am careful with how i dress my child. generally, she always matches, always looks cute, i try to do her hair most of the time, etc. however, kenny and i looked at her the other day, when he was on his way out the door to run an errand with her, and we started laughing so hard because she looked like a little homeless urchin, and we still let her go out in public. i mean, WHAT is she wearing. i don't even know where half of those clothes came from. i guess that's what happens when you have two.