FroggyMonkey:
Take me to the beignet place, meester.
FroggyMonkey:
Abe 2
FroggyMonkey:
Abe 1
FroggyMonkey:
<3
FroggyMonkey:
Saenger-Closeup
FroggyMonkey:
Saenger
FroggyMonkey:
Wow, this place is old. Like, older than you even.
FroggyMonkey:
That means me, right?
FroggyMonkey:
I remember seeing a picture of these in one of your scrapbooks.
FroggyMonkey:
I'll take one of everything.
FroggyMonkey:
mmmmmm sugar.....
FroggyMonkey:
I hope you ordered some for yourselves because these are mine!
FroggyMonkey:
His "I don't want to take a picture" smile.
FroggyMonkey:
Are you going to let me try some beer?
FroggyMonkey:
I could live there.
FroggyMonkey:
Can we go hang out with guitar playing witch doctors?
FroggyMonkey:
Uh, I don't think I want to go in there.
FroggyMonkey:
Ew. No, scratch that-double ew.
FroggyMonkey:
Cullen made a new friend.
FroggyMonkey:
Cigar shop building
FroggyMonkey:
Bring me a margarita!
FroggyMonkey:
Being silly.
FroggyMonkey:
We're going to a ball.
FroggyMonkey:
W'sup dude?
FroggyMonkey:
He's almost my size.
FroggyMonkey:
My kind of art.
FroggyMonkey:
That would make a cool hat.
FroggyMonkey:
Do those masks come in blythe sizes?
FroggyMonkey:
They sure do like Voodoo here.
FroggyMonkey:
Gator heads & voodoo dolls. Yep, we're in New Orleans.
