Jami's Big Kid

The thing about babies is, they keep growing. Seriously, it's crazy. In the last two and a half years that we've had Eddie, he's been through 5 different clothes sizes. I've been in maybe two - and it's the same two I've been in for the last 15 years. Not 5 new sizes. Now my little guy is outgrowing his 2T's, but not all of him. See, the 2T's fit his waist. They fit his arms. They fit his butt and his legs. Some overalls are a little short, but mostly they fit. So, you ask, what part of him is left that they don't fit? His head. That's right. Eddie's (apparently) gigantic head isn't fitting through the head-holes on his shirts. You know how traumatic it is for a two-year-old to get stuck half-way out of a shirt? Not good. The next size up is huge on him, but at least I can get that big old noggin though it. This means our choices are: struggle to get that giant bean through the too-small hole, or put him what's practically a dress. Sigh. When will they make fashions for the big-headed kid? Note: I assume that his head is big because he is brilliant and his brain is growing with all the knowledge being crammed in there.