pout...

This is Zachary after a nice, long afternoon nap...refreshed, friendly, smiling, watching Dora the Explorer...

This is Zachary three hours earlier...

Why does Zachary get away with a little more than he should? Well, when Max does something like throw a ball at the fireplace, I'll correct him and he'll puff his chest out and say something that infuriates me...mouthy when confronted...Zachary on the other hand sits down and sulks, pouting cutely...good strategy my friend. Just so you know, he still went down for an early nap for that....

Ironically enough, yes, his shirt does say "my mom rules"... :)