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I finally gave in to the peer pressure and got Wyatt a haircut. It's something I said I wouldn't do, but I just could no longer handle the snotty, foody crust always living in his hair. And oh, he was mistaken for a girl twice over the holidays. NOT cool...at all. I mean, how is that possible? He's as solid as a rock! Getting a haircut is his new favorite pastime! I mean, flying in an airplane, watching Dora, and experiencing his first lollipop, does life get and better than this??! We'll let it grow out again at some point, I'm sure. With a name like Wyatt, I think he's destined to have long hair...