Photographer and Artist of Mixed Media Whimsy
How adorable is that? I remember sitting out front at about that age, with lemonade or Kool-Aid for sale, but not many takers. I also remember harvesting my father's garden and taking the products around the neighborhood in my wagon (more takers) and being punished by having to divest the proceeds and put them in the offering at church. There went a budding career and an MBA!
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