It's Ice Cream Social Time!

It's been so boring around here lately.  Momma's been working on a research paper this week and even though I've been trying to help her, I much prefer to nap.  So while Momma works I keep her tootsies comfortable under the desk.  It's hard work but somepug's gotta do it!

I was checking out the bloggys and my emails yesterday while Momma did her thing.  I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw the invitation to the Sunflower Girl's Club ice cream social.  Yippee!   A party just for us girls!  Finally, something fun for me to do.

I knew Momma would be upset that she wasn't invited so I decided to take her for ice cream.  Aren't I a nice pug?  For some reason Momma wouldn't let me drive so Daddy drove while Momma and I enjoyed the ride.

It was my first time riding in Momma Mobile 2 and boy was it fun!  Daddy put the top down while I tried to stick my whole body out of the car.  The air smelled so good with the scent of freshly cut grass tickling my nostrils.

The wind was flapping my little ears all around but I loved every minute of it.  Momma was afraid I was going to fall out of the car but I was perfectly safe.

Even though I don't typically like riding in the car, this car had my name all over it.  Maybe I'm just a convertible girl!  Too bad Momma's car isn't pink or it would be perfect!

Even though I couldn't see the sign to the ice cream shop I knew we were close when I smelled it.  Momma doesn't know it but I've had ice cream before.  Yep, it's true.  I've vanilla, tutti frutti, pistachio, and sherbet.  I take my ice cream eating very seriously!

Even though it was my first time at the ice cream shop I felt really welcomed.  The line was too long for me to wait in so I pulled Momma out of line so we could explore while Daddy waited.  I gave Daddy my order and we were off!

After about 5,673 hours, Daddy arrived at the table with my ice cream.  I couldn't wait to taste it so I dove right in.  Yummy goodness, just like I remembered.

I tried to remember my manners but it's hard to do when an ice cream cone is in your face.  I licked and licked my way around the cone, savoring the vanilla goodness.

I really didn't care that I was getting ice cream all over my face because I knew it was just temporary.  Besides, no one was watching, were they Momma?  I didn't think so.  Everyone was busy with their own cones so no one noticed the mess I made.

Momma kept asking Daddy if he was going to let me eat the whole thing and if I had been able to talk through the ice cream I would have told her to zip it. 



Daddy held the cone steady while I made my way around the point.  I didn't want any to melt because that would have been a waste.  Soon enough Momma said enough was enough.  What?  I didn't even get down to the cone!  Sheesh!

I hope Momma had fun at the ice cream shop because I'm off to have fun at the Sunflower Girl's  Club ice cream social.  Thanks Wilma, for throwing this great bash. I can't wait to party with all my new friends!