Mia So Frenchie celebrating the New Year.iMovie Soundtrack: Anythings * Chris James
Mia So 2021
Mia So Frenchie celebrating the New Year.iMovie Soundtrack: Anythings * Chris James
Mia So Frenchie
And this was our holiday card.
Another revamp of an oldie but goodie photo. See the original here.
Be Well & Stay Safe!
Bunny Costume / Artificial Carrots / Basket Target dollar section find / Rabbit Figurines old home decor.
This photo-shoot is in memory and dedicated to our dear friend, Shandy Rhodes.
“Death leaves a heartache no one can heal; Love leaves a memory no one can steal.”
One Naked Frenchie
Irish Shot Glass * Gift from FIL from Ireland
Jameson Irish Whiskey 1/2 Pint Bottle
A huge shout of gratitude to our soon-to-be sister-in-law, Erika for her enthusiastic assistance and use of the home bar.
Too Much 2020.
1.) One Nakedish French Bulldog
2.) “Merry Christmas Ya Filthy Animal” T-shirt
3.) Spring Loaded Star Headband - Michael’s Seasonal Find.
4.) Christmas Lights Necklace - One of our friends graciously loaned us her necklace but you can get one here.
v Photoshoot honourable mentions: v
Mmmm Graaavvy …
One Nakedish Frenchie
One Naked French Bulldog
Maleficent Horns Headpiece (here)
Bird Skull Medallion (here)
Black Feather Wings (here)
Dark Colored Feather Shawl already owned accessory from Black Swan costume (here).
Black Netted Material for a makeshift dress found at the Dollar Tree.
Black Rose Garland leftover decor from my bestie’s Gothic themed wedding.
Black Raven another leftover decor from my bestie’s Gothic wedding and a thrift store score to boot!
Maleficent Staff (DIY on What a Bunch of Craft, here).
July IV MDCCLXXVI
The New Colossus:
Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame, with conquering limbs astride from land to land; Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand a mighty woman with a torch, whose flame is the imprisoned lightning, and her name Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command the air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame, "Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!" cries she with silent lips. "Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore, Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"
💘 Photoshoot candid video. * eat your heart out.