I took this sweet chubness to the pediatrician who declared him "developmentally advanced." Hehe!
Maybe it was all the peanut butter and fish oil I ingested while pregnant or the classical music I played ;) while he was in utero.
Or maybe she said what she thinks every parent wants to hear about their child.
But, what I think is decidedly the case,
this boy already has it figured out,
if he wants any chance of survival with 5 older sisters,
he's gotta get moving, NOW!