A Pugly Dilemma

I sat Mona down this morning and looked her right in those big bulgy eyes, and said, "Look. We have ourselves a dilemma."

Obviously her only response was a slight head tilt, but I knew that tilt meant that she already knew what the dilemma was... We are just on the same page about everything, ya know???


But just for the sake of making conversation, I continued, "For the annual Viscomi Christmas card, I'm going to need to make you look super special, it is your first Christmas after all. But there's a problem, I have like 30 different things I want to do.... I'm going to need to do a trial run on probably every outfit... Let's hope Daddy doesn't kill me." And from the slight wink of her right eye, I knew she was on board.