I�ve got the most photogenic baby ever. It�s true. See for yourself:

So Saturday, we went to go take pictures with Santa.

It didn�t go so well.

I think it was just over stimulation. I made him wear a Santa hat and jingle bells. And he�s in his doggie �tween years � just turned one-and-a-half with the new attitude to prove it.

He was embarrassed. You could tell, because he wouldn�t turn to look at the camera. He kept hiding his face in Santa�s beard. Or Santa�s crotch. (Thank goodness Santa was a man with no fear.)

And the Pomeranians with their cuter-than-you airs kept taunting him. The Labs just laughed at him, and this Marmaduke-looking Great Dane snubbed him � didn�t even give the obligatory butt sniff.

The Santa pictures aren�t pretty.

Ah, well.

There�s always the Easter Bunny in the spring.

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