We are currently at Gillette Children’s Hospital, sitting in a quiet hospital room with a very sleepy baby wrapped in a turban. Nixon is at a dog show with a hospital volunteer, which is nice, since he is struggling because he has had two days now without a nap. To this point, everything has gone smoothly. When Ruby was first born, still in the hospital, the pediatrician came to check her out. Everything looked great but he expressed some concern about her head shape, but quickly stated “it’s probably nothing to worry about though.” Uh… not comforting. Six days after she was born we headed to Utah to visit family and that pushed her two week appointment back to three weeks. Throughout those three weeks, I had this little concern constantly in the back of my mind that something might be wrong with her head. The pediatrician hadn’t gone into detail about what was wrong or what it might mean, so, of course, I feared the worst. ...
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