A word of comfort to new fathers

Due to changes in hospital rules, my second son could not be circumcised at the hospital. We called a Rabbi that the hospital referred and he did it in our home (he was cool with us not being Jewish). He told us it was tricky due to my son's small penis.
I felt bad for him until he was in his early teens and called me into his room to look at a heat rash (he worried it was something serious). He had nothing to worry about in regard to the rash or his size to my peace of mind.

I am seized with a feeling of utter hoarroar as I read thoase words. I shriek with dismay and run down the street with my hands flailing and arms highly held, unable to coap with the sensoary input.