This Spring my grandmother gave me an entire trash-bag filled with lemons from her tree, along with a juicer to go with them. I looked online and found the recipe for Hot Dog on a Stick's famous lemonade and we made several tasty batches of this wonderful concoction.
Earlier today Grafton dug out that juicer and was playing with it. Before we left for the store I had him put it away and never thought anymore about it.
Then, this evening when we came home from a birthday party Vince noticed a burning smell. I, however, was busy checking my Facebook Account and didn't really pay much attention. He wouldn't let it go and looked and looked until he saw this....
I'll miss the fresh-squeezed lemonade, but I'm thanking Jesus our house didn't burn down!

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