They kept telling us not tow worry about his scrotum. It was, and this is no exaggeration, the size of a major league baseball. Apparently, it fills with fluids in the womb. It was a little freaky.
Eventually though, it goes down. Now, after almost two days, it's a little bigger than a golf ball. But it's still in the way when changing a diaper. You have to move it all around to get access to the poop.
While we're on the topic of his package, today they clip it. He goes under the knife to be circumcised. We'll keep you posted.
Oh, and so far, he hasn't peed on us.