Voices live in every finite being,
Often undivined, near silence.
Hear them!
Hear them in you! in others!
They sense truth deep in all life;
They know the things true Pilgrims stand for.
Stand out!
Come to Him without the things the world brings;
Come to Him!
As a child and as a poor man.
He had all. He gave all.

~Charles Ives


Tuesday, September 21, 2010

The Helmet


Yes, our darling boy must wear a helmet for, they say, 3-6 months, 22 hours a day, seven days a week. The reason is plagiocephaly, or in lay-terms flat head. Apparently, kiddos these days are more and more susceptible to this condition spending more time on their backs in an effort to prevent SIDS. The problem is primarily cosmetic for Charlie, but the more we thought about it, the more we thought the trouble and possible expense worth it. After all, years from now he could be coming home from school with the nick-name "Dent" or "Flat Head" or you get the picture, and we'd have to confess that we knew there was a solution years ago and that we opted out of it.


Thankfully, since we're still enduring 90 degree weather and heavy humidity, the doctor drilled holes in the back for ventilation. It sort of helps. We have to wash his head every night now, and wash the helmet twice a day.


It helps that he's pretty cute in it!

5 comments:

  1. probably the cutest kid in a helmet that i have ever seen!!

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  2. I love the helmet! And the color. He's the cutest ever...

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  3. He could be a WWI fighter pilot with very big eyes! Darling.

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  4. WHERE did those eyebrows come from? Bryonie is jealous of the nifty helmet. She keeps asking me when she's going to get one.

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