First Lemonade Stand

When Sam asked if they could put up a lemonade stand, I glanced out the door to see if there were any neighbors home to come drink it.  It was Saturday, so the chances were a little bit higher of having customers than other middays.  

I wondered how a six-year old would price a dixie cup o' lemonade.  A penny?  A hundred dollars or so?  I was happy to get out the stencils and markers for this price point:

"Look, Mom. We did teamwork!"


Don't you just love neighbors who act like pink lemonade is the greatest thing they've ever put in their mouths?

I love summer, don't you?