Hot summer sun beats down from a blue sky as clouds drift lazily.
The lush garden grows. Raspberries disappear into red stained mouths.
Buzzing grasshoppers. Little hands capture the elusive creatures. Voices squeal in delight at the captured prey before they leap away.
Home-cooked, wholesome food. Grandma's kitchen is constantly buzzing with activity.
Lemon Meringue Pie. Grandma's pies are the best in the world.
Summer slush. As a child, this delicious fruity frozen mix tantalized my tongue.
Lemonade. Kiahra squeezed the California lemons and added sugar. Ice pops as the mixture pours into the glass. Refreshing goodness.
Thunder rumbles. Lightening crackles. Rain pours. Big mud puddles entice boys to roar through at full speed. Mud monsters emerge.
Summertime on the farm.
Wishing I was there!
ReplyDeleteThat pie was soo good.... wish i had fresh lemons in my back yard! Do they grow in sd? Jag and chayse planted all the lemon seeds so I guess we will see!
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