Well, kind of.
We spent 5 days last week in PA at my mom's house, gathering "stuff" to ship back to Texas. (I'll post on that later...)
Part of what we discovered is that apparently, I was the Imelda Marcos of babies. I had TONS of shoes. Mom saved most of them. Many look like they were worn like once. Or never.
So Bunny has (almost) new shoes...they just happen to be anywhere between 22 and 27 years old!
I'll post pictures later...one really funny thing is that my mom bought they EXACT same pair of shoes FIVE times in progressive sizes. FD about died laughing!