She put in a call but then assured me that in every other way X is a normal, healthy, happy-seeming baby --and that most of those terrifying diseases have other horrible symptoms, like poor development, etc. The doctor's nurse called back and didn't seem alarmed, which was a relief. She said that large head size can just run in the family. M did some investigating and it turns out his dad has a hard time finding hats that fit, a clear indicator of fat-headedness.
I don't think X's head looks overly large, but perhaps it is just disguised by all that impossibly crazy hair. Maybe if he were as bald as a cue ball he would look alarmingly disproportionate. In any case, I am just telling myself that his head needs to be big in order to hold the massive, genius brain he's got growing inside.
Little Mr. Fathead
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