Wyatt finally agreed to a haircut. His dad got to decide how it was cut this time. He finally won, he said. Everett always wanted it to be cut shorter than I wanted, so I usually won out, but not this time. He sat on my lap the whole time and was very good. Afterward we went to Target and bought him some big boy undies. He kept telling us he wanted underwear. He has yet to go potty in the toilet, but we are hoping the big boy undies is the incentive he needs.