I'm so glad I have such fond memories of my grandmothers.
One of the memories that I often think about on warm summer days (or when it's 85 degrees in April) is the lemonade I used to help my Grandma Neva make.
I have vivid memories of sitting at her kitchen table with all the ingredients out next to me.
She told me to make the lemonade.
I asked how that first time and she just said to squeeze a lot of lemons into the pitcher, pour in some water and then put in a lot of sugar.
Really intricate, right?
Well, that's how I like my lemonade and that's how my kids like their lemonade.
Water, lemons and sugar.
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