Growing up as an only child, I had to be pretty creative to stay busy.  My mom would have to work all summer, so I got to spend a lot of time at friend’s houses. My best friend from 2nd to 6th grade (when I moved away)  was Kristen Dewitt.  She was an only child too, and together we played and fought like sisters.  We would spend the hot summer days swimming, playing games, playing fetch her dog, listening to music, and chasing the Ice Cream truck down the street.  We would hear the chimes of that telltale music, grab coinage out of a huge old water barrel that her dad would empty his pockets into every night, and race down the street.  Hopefully we grabbed enough big money, (quarters) to not only get ice cream but also maybe a toy if they had any.  I remember walking back to her house thinking I was THE luckiest girl in the world.  When we spent all the big money on ice cream we would host a lemonade stand to make some money back.  All morning we would make the lemonade and the signs.  We would gather big boxes or crates and set up shop in the front yard under the shady tree.  Since we were usually selling in the middle of the day, business was slow, but the people who did come by, were very generous with their giving.  We happily offered them a too sweet lukewarm Styrofoam cup of lemonade that we proudly announced was made especially for them.  They were thankful and smiled through puckered lips.  It was great.    I think starting a business like a lemonade stand was a jumping point for me.  It made me think big, a young entrepreneur, ready to take on the world.  Kristen and I started a babysitting business the next summer.  It was much more profitable and just as much fun.  I think she enjoyed being successful in those early years too, because she is now a Lawyer, a very good lawyer, I know, I used to fight with her all the time!  Ha ha   Love ya girl!  
Until next time, it’s always Original! 

Gina