My Little {Key West} Souvenir

First off....
 

I had to learn how to spell "Souvenir" in order to write this post.

 

I tried guessing:

 

souvenier

souvinier

suvuneer
sauvignon (isn't that wine?)
 

 

Couldn't do it.  I finally had to resort to the ole' spell checker. 

 

 Pride. 

 Simple {stubborn} Pride.

 

That's all it is....

 

 

Anywho, the whole fam has just returned from a glorious, warm your bones, tan your cheeks, and forget you're getting old kinda tropical vacay.

 

I don't want to bore you with a 16 page spread of how in- your -face fun it was.

 

That would be unkind.

 

 

Instead, I'm going to share with you a little diddy that I brought back home with me from this crazy island called "Key West".

                                                

 

Isn't he cute?

 

 

My Little "Good Luck" Voodoo Chef


Don't go getting all scared that I'm into some kind of witch craft or something.

I just thought he was cute.


Although, hubs bought an "original" Voodoo Doll.
He's said he's going to take it to work with him.

(If any co-workers are reading this, and you are experiencing strange twinges of pain around the eye, abdomen and surrounding areas:  DO NOT be alarmed.
 The pain is short term and non-life threatening)

 

                                                         Luv his little Spatula.

                                       I think he will hang out in the kitchen with me.
                                           I've got the perfect spot, next to my mixer.