Having a lemonade stand is kind of a right of passage isn't it? Except this isn't a lemonade stand. It's an orange stand. Originally he wanted to sell the tangerines that I had bought at the store, but later it changed to the oranges from the tree.He has all the signs of a great childhood, Sitting in the sun, faithful dog looking on (faithful because he is tied up), and really nice neighbors who take pity on our kid.
Oh, and I've giving free cookies to whoever buys an orange from my son. A thank you gift from me for making my child's day.
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