Child Labor (part I)

Every season has its quintessential symbol - the Christmas tree in winter, the jack-o-lantern in the fall, the blooming flower in the spring, and for me, in the summer, it is lemonade. And not just any lemonade mind you - I mean the real deal - homemade squeezed fresh lemons add the sugar type of lemonade. Even though I love lemonade I don't make it that often because the amount of work you put in far exceeds the sweet reward at the end, until now.

Now I have free labor who will happily squeeze my lemons for me


And whose only payment is to nibble on the leftover rind of the lemons (can't tell you why they like such sour things)

And I get a freshly squeezed pitcher of sweet heaven..... Now this is why you have kids!!