For the longest time I’ve wanted to get the pugs to the studio. They are eleven now so we are holding on to them tightly and enjoying our time with them, not knowing how much longer we’ll get to have them in our life. Miles tolerates them, occasionaly agrees that they are precious, but Joss REALLY adores them. She even, as a two year old, can tell them apart when most grown adults don’t even bother to try. I really wanted to get some photos of them together at the studio. (Just wait for the Christmas card!) I had planned on taking them alone to the studio, but needed to get pics of the kids as well, so one nutty afternoon I took my babysitter with me and we gave it a shot. As you can imagine, the pugs were a piece of cake to photograph compared to my nutty kids. I did manage to get a Christmas card photo out of it, but here’s the outtakes with some goodies mixed in.

Poor Whisper fell off the box and Miles thought it was hilarious.

I LOVE this photo of my kids. Oh my gosh, I love them so much!!!

I do believe that Miles has the biggest roundest eyes ever. His so expressive! John calls this his Alfred E. Newman face.

I tried to get a photo of Joss, but she would rather play the game of dropping her elephant off the chair over and over.

I always let the kids do whatever they want before we leave. Here’s his best ninja pose.

Joss appears to be dancing Gangnam style.

Last but not least, our precious, ever loyal pugs. So kind and patient, stinky and sweet.