(click on image to enlarge and view text) This little guy was strolling down the street near Ruths gallery whereshe was painting in Laguna, of course she saw an instant painting, and prepared for such a moment, had her camera along. Just at the instant he walked past her, the ice cream on his cone flipped onto the top of the jean straps holding up his britches - the timing could not have been planned for such an incident. The look of "uh-oh" changed the moment to necessity. No problem - he just put his cone under it, pushed the ice cream back into it, and continued hapily on his way. Only one problem though. After the painting was made, and in the gallery window several weeks later - the proud parents recognized their tadpole, and saw Ruth painting away as usual, and they said .. "the painting in the window of the child with the ice cream - thats our child", the artist said "oh the "Ice Cream Boy" ... and they said "Boy", oh no, she's a Girl" ... thats our daughter" ... everyone always things she's a boy, she looks like one of the "Little Rascals" from the 1930s in those clothes" and all had a good laugh - thats how the Ice Cream Boy came to be! |