Today we had a breakthru. Isaac was doing his watercolors and accidentally got some paint on his hand. He started to get really passionate about me cleaning it off before he would continue his artwork. I was so fed up with this "diva" mentality, that I took the paint and put it on his belly. He started to cry. So I just went for it... after awhile, he loved it and kept asking me to put stars and hearts on him. He is in the bathtub now making sure all of the paint is off, but I am just grateful for a major breakthru today.