These outfits were colorful children’s clothes that were gender neutral and worn by all three: Olaia, Jaimito and Javier. They were my battleground ready for anything adventure clothes. Their use was primarily around the house crawling around in our concrete tiled floor.  Their whites stopped being white a long time ago but as the white became grays they became dearer peices of wardrobe. Clothes that begged no special care and enabled carefree times are clothes that become embedded with memories of a happy baby-hood.