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Lemons, ice & all things nice, That’s what childhood is made of

Remember Saturday mornings sitting behind a table? One that you had specifically designed for your dad to make, and proudly setting out a sign which you stayed up all night painting with mom. Most of your customers are your parent’s friends and your neighbors, but you don’t care. Because you are independent, and you are proud of your entrepreneurial self. Go back to that time of sheer bliss with a simple glass of lemonade. Remember those mornings when you were young and everything seemed so simple. Because it was. Because you didn’t know any better. Because it was childhood.


Tanaka- 9/9/13