ZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzz (Zoe and Gracie)
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Gracie with modeling issues
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PLEASE don't hit me, Bastian. |
Not as comfortable as it looks ~
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What Tissue Paper? |
Well, this is ladylike... |
Gracie the Killer Bee |
Don't take my stuffie, Pippin ~
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Sprawling with the turtle stuffie |
Get your lips off my tissue paper. |
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What do you mean something's on my nose?
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Zoe turning for the killing attack
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Well this spot seems pretty warm |
The 4 headed iggy
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We were just going to pet him. |
Such a rough life |
Uhhh...did you say 'Treats'? |
Hahaha!
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I'll just lay here while she takes pictures. No one will notice I'm not sitting up.
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Ohhhh, scarey Luca...or he's waiting to catch a ping pong ball, we're not sure. |
Uhhhh, this doesn't fit me right, Mom... |
MOM!!! Pippin won't share the blanket with me! |
Dog, or alien. We're really not sure on this one.
We're still looking for Gracie's ears.... |
Look, my tonsills match my collar ~
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(Pippin's impression of a Pez dispenser)
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What ear problem? |
*sigh* They never take the modeling work seriously... |
Fa la la la la.....what do you mean 'don't sing'?
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Yeah, we're like the 'X-Men'...only cuter. |
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