Standing with the jellyfish she painted on the school mural before the wall was torn down for the remodel.
The Empty Lemonade Stand
"No!" Trevor snapped at her.
Stress and tension was a thick cloud in the hot, humid air. We had had no customers at our lemonade stand! Not one person had walked by to buy an icy cold cup of fresh lemonade! Then our first customer rode up on his bike. Trevor stopped stacking cups, Ariel stopping whining and I sat down. We smiled and asked him what he would like.
"Hmm," he thought as he looked at our short menu, "I'll take a glass of lemonade."
I grabbed a cup and raced to the jug of lemonade. I watched as it drained into the cup. Ice cold in my hand, I raced back to the front of the table with it. I was careful not to spill a single drop as I put the cup on the table.
"50 cents please," I told him.
He pulled out his backpack and dug around for some money. Finally, he pulled his hand out and in it was what we thought was 50 cents. Then he rode away with his lemonade in hand. When he was out of sight we counted our money. To our disappointment he had only given us 15 cents! After a long day of hard work we went inside with our earnings, 15 cents for a cup of 50 cent lemonade.
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ReplyDeleteHey, Devon....I am sorry I didn't realize before about this blog!! It is great!!! I love Rachael's story and the little video's you have put up!!! Makes me miss you all even more!! But, so happy you can share the things they do in this venue!!! I love it!!! Pam
ReplyDeleteGreat story, Rachael!!! The writing must run in the family...Grandpa loves to write, although, he just likes to write...nothing to be published :) ....and your Auntie Christie loves to write also...and she WOULD love to be published one day!! You keep up that writing and don't ever stop...then, one day when you are published, I will go around with you to get your books signed!!! Thanks for posting that Devon!!! I love to hear what the kids are up to! Miss you all!!!
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