I was lucky enough to be invited to a Blue Bunny Ice Cream Social. Basically, Blue Bunny is promoting their new line of ice cream, by asking ladies to have their friends over and pig out on free ice cream provided by Blue Bunny. It's a great concept, and a fun time.

My hostess provided Blue Bunny ice cream sandwiches, ice cream pops, and 5 different gallon tubs of their new Sweet Freedom line of ice cream, which does not have any added sugar.

Now, I love my sugar, by love I mean i require it to live, like air.....and 3 hour daily naps.

At first i was skeptical about an ice cream with no added sugar, but, I was hungry, so I dug right in. I could honestly not taste a different between the old fashion sugar added variety currently in my fridge and this glorious lower calorie treat that I was indulging on. 4 bowls and one ice cream pop later I was a full and happy lady.

That brings me to the after "party" in my pants. About an hour and a half after eating the real fun started. Now, I can't be 100% sure that the ice cream caused it, but I can't think of any other reason that would cause the most fowl, loud and devastating gas EVER. It was as if a creature died inside my bowls and turned into noxious fumes; it was the smell of death. This continued on until about midnight. My husband banished me to the other room and even my dog didn't even want to sleep with me. OK, this dog has been known to eat poop, literally; but he couldn't handle my new scent.

DESPITE the gas attack, i would do it all over again! This ice cream was too good and too "free", calorie wise, to let a little butt trumpeting get in the way!

Needless to say, I went right to the grocery store today, with a complimentary coupon in hand, to purchase my very own gas inducing ice cream :)



05/18/2012 7:32pm

Haha! Jess you're to funny. And hey..I didn't know you blogged. Cool:)


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