Lemonade

 

My kids love picking lemons from the tree in the yard of my husband’s childhood home. I have so many photos of them over the years, in the yard with their grandparents. All their subtle stages of growth and various increments of height, not noticeable from

day to day but seen so clearly when viewed retrospectively in photos. Similarly, the toll of time that marks their grandparents’ features is so much more telling when seen collectively in old photos.

They are so lucky to have these sweet, simple moments with their grandparents. Making lemonade out of lemons.