lemonade.

One day last week, on a particularly warm day for March, I suggested to Isla that we make some lemonade. Her almost eleven year old self automatically responded with “Yay, let’s have a lemonade stand!” I gave her an empathetic smile and she said “oh, right”.

She dragged a table and stool out onto the back deck and proceeded to make the lemonade. Lemons to lemonade! Im finding, as we all might be, that moments of days or our days as a whole are turning out better than our normal “lemonade”. Wishing you the very best!

~ xoxo ~