10mo DS vs. other kid at baby group. They're the two oldest in the group. The other babies, up to 4mo younger, all fall between them developmentally.
Other kid is very, very developmentally "quick" - rolling round the room at 4 months, crawling at 6 months, walking at 9 mo, saying "Mum" Dad" and "milk" (applying semantics, not just babbling) at 10mo. Into everything, does all the activities correctly. Loads of family support, kid always in lovely new outfits bought by visiting family and friends, beautiful hairdos with ribbons, etc etc.
DS is lovely, normal, but developmentally slower. Sitting at 6mo. No crawling or bum shuffling. Babbling with some semantics (ie same noise each time for "interesting!" or "I want a feed!" etc). Gets overwhelmed by loud noises & intrusive people, particularly this other kid continually poking him in the face at baby group. Likes nice soft classical music, cries at the Wiggles turned up to 11 that baby group has recently started doing. Sits feeling the paintbrush and eating paint rather than painting masterpieces. Etc. No family support, relatively few friends; wears what clothes I can buy secondhand as my priorities lie elsewhere (music, books, lots of trips to the gardens/museum). Is a bit bald, likes taking in the view, but has bright eyes and a lovely little conspiratorial grin that he shares with me, DH and a select few, and generally behaviour that demonstrates he has a very good grasp of what's going on.
Other mum asks every week if we have taken him to the doctor yet because he's slow. Comments every week have included:
"oh poor [DS] that's not how you do it, look at [her DD], see what she's doing!" (painting, playdoh, playing in shredded paper, etc)
"oh, poor [DS], you look like you're still wearing your pyjamas!"
"oh, poor [DS], even your hair is slow, you're like a bald little tiny baby! look at [her DD]'s hair!"
"oh, poor [DS], can't you say Mum yet? your Mummy must be sad you're not talking properly yet."
"oh poor [DS] don't your grandparents like you? Nobody ever comes to visit you!"
Sigh...
We live in a small town a long way from everywhere else (not in the UK) where everyone pops up in lots of different contexts and everyone knows everyone else. They will probably go to the same primary school. So this looks set to continue for years unless I can somehow get it to stop.
Suggestions for what to do, please other than telling the other mum she's a pain in the arse and to sod off