My dad used to carry his favorite picture of me in his wallet for years and years... a portrait of me pouting. I was around Mackenzie's age and I was sweet as could be, but didn't want to smile for my picture because I was so shy. Mother bought the picture despite my pouty face and daddy just loved it. So, when Mackenzie took a seat to pout at the ZOO, I thought it was a Kodak moment to save for posterity. She's a cute pouter too.
