Cowboy walked in yesterday with two glasses of "fresh squeezed lemonade" from a stand the kids down the street set up, and it made think of this. Sorry the video sucks, but it's the little things that feel like home and make you love someone so much!
Why all of this over some lemonade?
A. There are actually kids in our neighborhood that set up stands. We did that all of the time! Nostalgia lane here I come.
B. I married a man who will be a patron of such stands.
C. And not only did he buy not one, but two glasses to bring one home to me, but he was sure to ask the kids if it was "fresh squeezed." Way to keep the kiddos on their toes, baby!