Lemonade

…because I feel as though I've been handed a few lemons, but I think-

Let's squeeze these suckers, add some high fructose corn syrup and a little tap water, and shake this $%#& up. 

Today was the first time in nine years that I didn't bake a cake on January 7th- the captain's birthday.  Oh well, his loss, I make a damn good butter cake with chocolate frosting.  So instead of sitting home and sulking, we went out.  We went to the highlands.  And we danced, and we played tag, and hide and seek, and we went to the bookstore, and we read, and we walked around a bit, and we had dinner, and we had ice cream, and we danced some more. 

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and then Gabe asked for the camera:
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and then, more dancing:
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I am blessed to have these little munchkins working with me in this lemonade stand. 
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