This weekend Mommy and Daddy took me to Maine for the very first time. I did lots of things.
We went to the Old Port for lunch on Friday. We went up and down lots and lots of streets. It was a very bumpy ride on all of the side walks, but I did not complain. Mommy and Daddy kept raving about this great pizza they ate for lunch. Unfortunately, all I got was a bottle of milk. Dinner was more of the same for me, but Mommy and Daddy seemed happy with their food. After dinner they had ice cream and we walked down by the water to look at some boats. The ice cream looked really good, but they did not give me any...even though it IS just frozen milk after all.
On Saturday, we had a very busy day. Mommy and Daddy had breakfast at Mr. Bagel. I had...you guessed it...more milk. Then, we went to Freeport. We walked through the L.L. Bean store.....boy that store is huge!! The best part was when Mommy and Daddy bought me my lobster shirt at a lobster con-ser-va-shon (whew!) shop.....and I got to see my very first lobster. They looked scary.
After that, I saw where Mommy and Daddy used to live, and where they met for the very first time. We went for a walk by the water and saw some really nice houses. Daddy tried really hard to take a picture of me smiling, but...well...lets just say that I did my thing, and he did his.
It was sad when it started to get dark, because that meant our trip was almost over. Mommy and Daddy had dinner at their favorite Thai restaurant in Kennebunk.....and I had more milk. After dinner we stopped for dessert at another restaurant before driving home.....I was not hungry, but I think Mommy and Daddy just wanted to stay in Maine a little longer.
After all of that, I was tired and decided to go to sleep. Mommy made sure that I was nice and warm. I want to go back to Maine again.....except maybe next time they will let me have more than milk...

