Ok - first a general question and then the Kenyan story. DS is growing out of all his 18-24 month vests - we're using vest extenders so they still reach under his bum but the shoulders and sleeves are getting tight now. But nowhere seems to do 2-3 year plain multipack bodies with poppers, am I just looking in the wrong places? He's nowhere near potty training so it seems silly to put him in a separate vest and pants for the winter and then his tummy will be cold
Ok story (VERY LONG).
My grandfather is a little...eccentric. Well, that's an understatement - he's quite a mad grandiose larger than life type. He is a doctor and by all accounts a very good one but when he started getting older he was worried they wouldn't let him practice any more (he was working around the world on Medicins sans frontiers contracts because no job would keep him in the US or Europe) so he forged a bunch of papers, got himself an Irish passport under false pretences - so his passport now claims he is a year YOUNGER than my mother, his eldest daughter! He is in fact in his 80s in very good shape for his age but not to be confused with someone in their mid-50s...
Anyway my mother cut contact with him when I was about 6 so he hasn't ever been a part of my life except as crazy family mythology but when my grandmother died in 2009 there was a sort-of reconciliation and he's been coming to family events/holidays since then.
My aunt adopted a baby boy in Jan 2012 who was a few weeks old at the time, so he's exactly the same age as DS. Adoption has been trundling along since then but she has been bringing my grandfather along to the court hearings to show that she's not just a single woman adopting, there's a wider family network, etc etc.
Last time he was down there for a court hearing, he apparently met a woman (under 30 years old by all accounts) on a bus. We don't know what happened but next thing we know she is emailing him when he is back in Europe asking him to get her a visa to the EU, send her money, she loves him, they need to be together, etc. Assumption: she is scamming him, elderly vulnerable man, right? We only found out about this when he forwarded one of the emails to one of us by accident. My aunts and mother hit the roof, read him the riot act about scammers, he acted contrite but secretly bought a plane ticket to Kenya 
Next: my aunt gets a call at work in Nairobi from the security guards. An elderly man is in her house, looking for his shoes and a book he left behind last time. By the time she gets back he is gone - staying with the woman down the road in Banana Hill, a big slum, no address given. We all worry - oh no he is being scammed again!
So my mother and aunts come up with a brilliant plan. They start sending scammer emails to the woman's email address (they had this from before when she was asking him for a visa). These emails are along the Nigerian scam lines: "Our father has gone missing and we hear you are supporting him, praise Jesus that you are a kind soul, he has huge debts that you must pay, his granddaughter is in hospital pregnant with her 12th baby and must pay medical fees, please send us money urgently as you are clearly so rich you are supporting our father, may Jesus bless you and grant you the prosperity that we do not have" 
They hope that this will make the woman think: this old guy doesn't have any money and isn't worth scamming, I'll kick him out. Woman seems to be getting suspicious "who is your father, do you have a picture of him, he doesn't have a granddaughter, why do you want money when everyone in Europe has money..."
Meanwhile my aunt is terrified that her son may be kidnapped for ransom by this woman and her confederates as of course she assumes my grandfather has told this woman everything (still assuming grandfather = poor elderly gent suckered by a young woman, woman = scammer). She gets diplomatic police involved - I'm in danger, my son's in danger, my father is being held against his will by a gang in a slum.
Diplomatic police show up in a convoy of armoured vehicles, dressed like James Bond and armed to the teeth with automatic weapons. They have apparently found him without difficulty so they take my aunt along to speak to him (but too dangerous for her to get out of the car so she speaks through a window to him).
But before this they sit my aunt down and quite seriously give her a long talk about witchcraft(!!) Apparently this is well known, a young woman will bewitch an older man with a piece of hair or skin or nails, then keep him prisoner not by force but by magic so he cannot leave and the family has to pay. So if he is under a magic spell they cannot help. This is the DIPLOMATIC police force, not all local Kenyans but all with a sincere belief in witchcraft 
However upon speaking to him, it rapidly becomes clear that while he may have fallen for some of this woman's scamming, in fact HE is scamming the woman right back!! He has found out she owns some valuable land so they are getting married so he can develop the land together and then he can run off into the sunset with the cash!!
Aunt is furious, winds up window, refuses to speak to him ever again but the diplomatic police are VERY interested. They all take out their little notebooks and start scribbling. This puts the wind up my grandfather who starts backing down, oh, it's just an idea, we're in love, I want to help her (with his extensive Kenyan property development experience)
The next day the police pay him another visit without my aunt and really put the screws on him - he must leave the country asap, he is putting my aunt and cousin into danger. He is cowed (like all bullies when someone stands up to them) and apparently left this morning.
Still waiting to hear if he thinks he's done anything wrong putting the safety of my aunt and her son at risk, potentially derailing the adoption process, and basically admitting intending to scam someone. Watch this space.