An evolving person in that tiny head
Actually, Angel’s head is anything but tiny. (Remember our CT Scan occasioned by his macrocephaly?) It’s so amazing watching him interacting with us so actively now despite the fact that he is still babbling and not audibly talking yet. I was scanning previous digital albums for the scrapbook for mom, and it’s so unbelievable that he has grown so much from that almost bald headed baby of not so long ago to this little guy who has his own moods and temper and who can now hug us with both arms.
He is very communicative although not yet verbally. It seems to me that his comprehension level is even advanced because he can understand more complex instructions for someone his age. What I find most heartening is that he continues to be very malambing to all of us and I hope to nurture this demonstrativeness of his emotions until he grows older.
I sometimes wonder if we’re not lagging behind but thinking about his growth in those terms means we are comparing him to others. Each child is unique, I tell myself. And it’s not like we’re way, way behind. That’s my boy…

